It all began one evening at a restaurant. A friend was sharing the weight of her heartbreak, and playfully, I suggested we send a telepathic message to the person she still held in her heart. Right there, surrounded by clinking glasses and the soft murmur of dinner conversations, we closed our eyes and held hands. I guided her: "Just think of him. Imagine light flowing from your heart, gently reaching his." I offered my energy to support the bridge. And then, silence. A vast, sacred stillness. We had entered the great silence.

 

That moment changed everything.

 

Our hands began to pulse in unison. I smiled and said, "Yes, our hearts are beating together." It was real. And the next day, it was confirmed. Messages flowed to her from the man—loving, soft, unexpected. Something had shifted.

 

But that was only the beginning.

 

The following night, as she shared her deepest longings, I felt the call. I asked, "May I bless you?" And she said yes. What followed was a sacred ceremony. I cleansed the space, called upon the light, the ancestors, and the Divine. Words flowed effortlessly from my lips, blessing her life and path. I anointed her third eye with a gentle touch, invoking Archangel Chamuel, the guardian of divine love.

I told her, "From this moment on, your intuition will guide you." My body vibrated powerfully, but I remained strong, clear, anchored. I was not performing. I was remembering.

 

And she was remembering too. Tears were shed, hearts opened. She later told me that while her eyes were closed, everything turned white—pure light, tinged with rose. The presence of Chamuel made itself known in that vision. That same night, as I slept, she smelled a strong scent of ethereal alcohol, a sign of spiritual cleansing.

 

In the days that followed, signs continued. Birds sang at unusual hours. Peace surrounded her. She had awakened.

 

That was my first session. 

It was also my initiation.

 

I had been guided to the Czech Republic, not knowing why. But now I do. It was the land that received me as I remembered who I was.

Since that day, I carry the clarity that this is what I came here for: to serve, to guide, and to remind others of their own divine spark.

 

It only took one soul. One honest, heartfelt moment to realize — this is real. This is my path.

And recently, guided by this same calling, I invited her to receive a lunar bath — a simple yet powerful gesture to anchor intention, cleansing, and direction on her path