This is how I returned to my light
I’m just a soul — like you. No more, no less
For a long time, I walked through life without truly knowing who I was. I tried to fit in, to find something that would fill the emptiness inside me. But nothing outside could.
At some point, I turned to distractions, hoping to feel better.
Now I see: every fall, every tear, was guiding me home.
I grew up in a religious family — first Catholic, then Protestant — and as a child I felt a calling to serve the Light. But later, those forms no longer resonated with me. Still, the calling remained.
A few years ago, something shifted. I began asking deeper questions. I let go of things that no longer matched my truth.
It wasn’t always easy. But it was real. And little by little, I began to remember.
At first, I doubted. I thought I was going crazy.
But the Universe kept whispering — through dreams, signs, visions… Even songs and algorithms became portals.
I was being guided. The emptiness began to fade.
And I realized:
I was what I had been searching for all along.
And then I knew — this remembrance is not just mine. It’s for all of us.
First Ceremony, First Fire
I wasn’t looking for proof. I was simply being myself.
And that was enough.
One evening, sitting in a restaurant, a friend opened her heart.
She was still holding on to someone. I smiled and gently said:
“Let’s send him a message — just from the heart.”
There we were, surrounded by laughter and plates and wine,closing our eyes, holding hands.
“Imagine light flowing from your heart to his,” I whispered.
And suddenly — silence. A sacred stillness. We had entered the great silence. Our hands pulsed together. I said, “Yes, our hearts are beating in unison.”
And the next day, she received his loving words.
Something had shifted. A portal had opened. But it didn’t end there. That night, I heard the call. I asked her, “May I bless you?”
She said yes.
I cleansed the space, invoked the Light, the Ancestors, the Divine. Words flowed without effort. I anointed her third eye
and invited Archangel Chamuel to walk with her. I told her, “From now on, your intuition will guide you.”
She later told me she saw everything turn into rose-colored light. She felt Chamuel’s presence. That same night, as I slept,
she smelled a strong ethereal scent — a sign of spiritual cleansing. Birds sang at strange hours. Peace surrounded her. She had awakened.
That was my first session. It was also my first ceremony. And my first fire.
The moment when something ancient in me came back to life.
And this is not about me
I hold a vibrational space where you can reconnect with your own Presence.
This is not therapy.
This is not a belief system.
And this is not about me.
This is about you —
meeting yourself at a deeper level.
Through simple yet powerful energetic work,
we open the space for your divine essence to emerge.
You remain fully conscious.
You remain fully sovereign.
And everything unfolds in alignment with your own readiness.
Let me be the mirror that reminds you who you are.
In that sacred stillness, your soul remembers itself.
ILAHEM, hermano. The path remembers itself when you walk it in truth