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Client Healing Session Stories
I don’t know why I hadn’t thought of this before, but going into their soul's personal Akashic Records library, specifically? It’s amazeballs. Of course, everything happens in divine timing and with guidance, but still—why didn’t I do this sooner?
We set the intention to energetically time travel, to go to the most impactful point we could heal together—wherever that might be. We went through the portal, and were taken to this strange room. At first, I felt really small, like the door was enormous. But once I stepped through it, everything shifted. I was suddenly huge, and the door behind me seemed tiny. The room was dark.
We asked, “What needs to be done here?” And then—light bulb moments.
So if this is the physical — think of four quadrants of the screen — okay, so if this is the physical, then this is the reverse of the physical. Right. So this would be the physical, this is the spiritual. This is the light side, as in the day, like the 3D. This is the shadow side, and then she’s got a reverse of the shadow side.
So Kate was looking at the client's house. We’re on the phone at our house, and the client is over at her house—wherever that is. She’s in a different time zone, I know that.
And Kate was like, “Are there a lot of birds dying recently, like on your property?”
And the client was like, “I just saw a dead bird the other day. I do find random wings and feathers a lot.”
And Kate was like, “Yep. Dead birds.”
Well, when we went in, it was like, real tired—real, like, curled up like this. And then we applied everything we had just done to their human form to whatever this is. And it opened up to a triangle, and I was like, "What the fuck is this?" And it was from Gravity Falls. It was the triangle thing—it was like Bill Cypher or whatever.
I asked her to do one of my favorite healing methods: put herself in front of herself and start doing the repair work directly. I guided her through lifting that metal lever—the one that was locking this weird energetic device into her head.
And then we both just froze.
Literally. Hands up. Midair. Statues. I was like, “…wait. You frozen too?” She goes, “Yeah. My arm is just… stuck up there.” And I’m like, “Dude… STATUE OF LIBERTY.”
She’s like, “I think we’re outside.” I’m like, “I literally can’t tell. There’s no walls. It’s just vast… like it stretches in every direction.” She goes, “It feels like a field,” and I was like, “Yeah, that’s kind of what I’m picking up too.”
My eyes were closed, while guiding this session—sometimes they are, sometimes not—but this time they were. I’m sort of rocking back and forth,in my current human form, tuning in. And I say, “I can’t turn my head all the way to the left. Something’s stuck.”
I merged in with him, and immediately, we were somewhere on his timeline. It took us back to his first wife. Now, he’s been with his current wife for 40, maybe 50 years, so this was way before that. I found myself thinking, “What the heck does your ex-mother-in-law have to do with your vertigo?”
I connected in, did my thing. Just tuned in and helped shift the energy. We talked a little while I worked, and turns out—her husband had dropped the phone on her foot. (Classic.)
Now, I’ve always said this: clean your source cord, connect it to your true Divine Source. It’s like an Ethernet connection. I always get a ding on that word: Ethernet. Not Wi-Fi—Ethernet. That hard connection. And even though most of us use Wi-Fi now, I knew the Ethernet metaphor was important. But I didn’t have the whole picture.
The mom had a few concerns she wanted me to look at: sensory processing issues, possible trauma affecting them now, and some anger patterns. She started giving me a long list of details, and I gently said, “Hold on, babe. Let me just interact with them. We can talk to each other through energy—it’ll be fine.”
I remembered this study. It was very specific. I had to Google it to confirm the details, but I knew it was the one. There was a time period where they tested nature vs. nurture. They’d take identical twins, place them in separate adopted families, then observe them
The heart of this session? We were looking at the exact moment when someone shuts off their dreaming, their abilities, or their connection to spirituality. I help people with this all the time.
So the first thing I ask is always: Who told you what you’re doing is wrong? Because that’s important. If you’re surviving—if your body is still waking up every day—why is that wrong? Why do you feel shame around it? And what even defines it as “bad”? Whether you’re using substances or not, everyone’s just trying to survive and maybe even thrive. So what makes you feel like this is wrong?
So first, when I connected, I felt like I was lying in a bed with my head against a headboard — but it was actually her husband who was in bed with COVID. I was like, “Oh, that’s very invasive, sir. I’m not trying to feel you out. I’m trying to connect to your wife.”
The moment the boulder splits, the entire planet begins to shake. My client feels like they’re running for their life. Pure chaos.
We immediately ask to undo what we shouldn’t have done
She looks up and says: “She’s missing.”
I’m like, Her heart, right?
She goes: “Her whole torso.”
I’m like—Her whole fucking torso’s missing?!
Cade’s like, “Yeah.”
And I go, Should I just go get it and bring it back?
Cade goes: “It’s not that easy.”
I’m like, Of course it’s not that fucking easy.
She says, “Nothing ever is.” 😂
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