Let's see if we can cover this globe with light, there is a map...lets see Us all light Up and create our Community grid! Let's see who is close to Us and who we are connected to energetically....love this feeling. We are never alone...We are One <3

Quantum healing is not easy to put into words—there is nothing linear about it. It moves beyond time, beyond space, beyond the mind’s ability to grasp. And yet, I was asked to share. So here goes—my best attempt to capture the magic, the mystery, and the healing unfolding on Earth at this time. This is my own experience, my own unraveling. We are all moving through infinite layers of existence in the Now, each of us in our own way. When I was young, I was taken from my body—not just by pain, but by grace. An angel lifted me from the weight of what was happening to me and carried me somewhere beautiful. I have only a glimpse of what happened to my physical self, like a forgotten song just beyond reach. I remember her so clearly, she was an angel, was a older woman and she was beautiful, kind and gentle. She radiated safety, warmth. I was only five or six, but I knew she was divine. I have a snippet, one I was told then one day I would need....but there is nothing else as I was not present. I was out of body. At 43, I began deep regression work, guided by the unseen hands of my many guides. I returned to that time, to that moment. I met my younger self. We spoke. I felt her fear, her confusion, her silence. I wrote about it. I lived it again, peeling back the layers of time. But this was not just about healing the child. It was about healing the wound that had stretched across generations. I followed the thread backward—to the one who had harmed me, and to the one who had harmed them. And further still. Pain does not begin with us. It is carried. Passed down. Rewritten in different bodies, different lifetimes. And then, in the midst of this unraveling, a realisation struck me like lightning. Oh my… I was the angel, the beautiful creature who took me from my body. I gasped. My mind twisted. My skin shivered. How could this be? Oh my goodness.... And yet, it was. Quantum healing does not just move through the light—it moves through the shadow. We do not heal by rejecting the dark, but by walking into it with our own flame. I had saved myself. I had been my own guardian. Across time. Across space. Across the illusion of separation.