04/14/2026
I didn’t go looking for this path…
it found me ✨️
Years ago, I bought a book on Reiki that sat untouched on my shelf, until one day I felt the nudge to finally open it. During meditation, Spirit told me I was a “healer” (their words, not mine 😅), and I kept asking, what kind?
So I began where I could, learning Reiki, eventually gaining my Master level over the years. Even then, I was told there was something more, just not what it was yet.
When sound healing finally revealed itself as the thing, I questioned it constantly (I was like umm...no and Spirit was like umm...yeah 😂) I didn’t play any instruments, and it felt so far outside what I thought was possible for me.
Spirit doesn’t always show you the full picture at once. Sometimes the path unfolds one step at a time. And for me, it led to the bowls, to the sound, to this sacred work.
Becoming a sound healer wasn’t part of some grand plan I had for myself. It was a calling, and one I resisted for a while. I even asked for a pause, to feel “normal,” to quiet the dreams and the intensity, promising I’d return when I was ready to fully accept it.
If you’re being guided somewhere that doesn’t quite make sense yet, trust it. You don’t need all the answers, just the willingness to follow the whisper ✨
