Tales from Sacred Sessions & Beyond | N° 1 - retrieving the book of life

MWL Aug. 5, 2026

The first Life-Death Transition sessions I did was soon after my Kundalini awakened and I began my Medicine Woman initiation. My body moved completely instinctively, intuitively, and automatically, as it still does. (In Eastern and Yogic traditions, these spontaneous physical movements are known as Kriyas, where energy moves the body to clear and align itself.)

In my case, it went beyond just energy clearing. It was a deep higher intelligence taking over. It felt like a surgeon who knows precisely what to do, operating on a level far beyond the conscious mind. My body simply knew how to respond to the subtle energies around it to carry out the Medicine Woman work in the inner planes—whether clearing heavy energy, connecting threads, or performing delicate psychic surgeries.

By that point, I had reached a level of acceptance and inner trust, knowing that what my body was doing was okay. It was certainly a mental and emotional adjustment, as at times I felt as though I was totally possessed by outside forces. It was an integration phase that required a massive leap of faith. Thank goodness I wasn't the type to panic or freak out at the unknown, or at the extraordinary, unimaginable life process unfolding within and around me.

This particular patient was in home hospice, with only a few days of breath left in this plane of living. When I walked into his room, he was sleeping, and I immediately began working the threads of life on his body. (This involves spider and snake medicine passed to me through my initiation process. I want to clarify here: people often ask if I work with real spiders and snakes. The answer is no. All of this takes place entirely in the inner worlds.)

So, there I was, pulling threads—cutting and reconnecting them, clearing dense pockets of stored energy, tuning frequencies, and carrying out cosmic surgeries. Even though this was taking place in the inner realms, I could physically feel those threads in my hands. They had actual weight, texture, and presence. That was the moment I connected the dots with scientific string theory and recognized its truth in real time. Even now, almost 20 years later, I don't fully understand all the scientific or metaphysical mechanics behind it—I just trusted the intelligence moving through my hands.

A specific, incredible moment occurred while I was working on his solar plexus. It required delicate finger work—precise thread adjustments, clearing, and opening. Finally, I pulled something out from those subtle planes, and suddenly, a wave of profound joy surged through the inner realms. They told me I had retrieved his Book of Life.

I could feel both the accomplishment of that moment and its immense significance—all on a higher level, of course. While I couldn't comprehend or describe it intellectually at the time, I simply knew it would deeply support his transition, evolution, and his continued dance with life. It was that solid inner knowing that exists long before the conscious earthly mind can put it into words.

Being my first soul passage session over 18 years ago, it still holds immense reverence and joy, leaving a lasting smile in my heart.