2020
So I wanted to tell you guys about a healing session I had last week—this one was wild.
What I do is merge in with the person I’m working on. I become them for a moment—like stepping into their shoes so I can feel what’s going on inside their energy body. It’s kind of like being an IT tech or a Maytag repairman: I go in, clean off what’s outdated, rewire what’s out of place, and reset the system. Think: energetic diagnostics. And I’ve got a lot of the manuals memorized at this point, so I know the phrases, the tools, the feeling-signatures—whatever’s needed to get things moving.
So I was working with Jennifer. We merged in, and we both immediately started getting this intense stabbing pressure—straight through the head and down the body. It was sharp. And I was like, “What the hell is this?”
Then suddenly, I get this flash of something—an image. I asked her, “Hey, are you familiar with those giant industrial can openers? Like the ones in the back of restaurant kitchens?” And she’s like, “Yeah, I know what you’re talking about.”
I said, “That. That’s what I’m seeing. It’s like one of those things is stabbed through your head—but I’m not getting the can opening part, just the whole metal-arm-stabbing-and-locking-in-place vibe.”
So 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.”
Now here’s the crazy part. I asked her, “This is gonna sound absolutely nuts, but humor me—can you try merging with the Statue of Liberty? Just try. Because you can only merge with things you’re connected to. If it works, there’s a reason.”
And she could. She merged right in.
That’s when we knew—her energy was in there. Like a horxcrux. I’ve seen some cool shit, but that was pretty damn cool.
From there, we started pulling her energy out—retrieving every fragment scattered throughout space and time where her essence had been placed or embedded. That included the Statue of Liberty. Turns out, it was connected to a past life she’d had as a French spy. Which makes sense, considering the statue was a gift from France to America.
And apparently, that energy imprint had been tied to a larger curse on the U.S.—a kind of symbolic energetic anchor.
But we cleared it. Unbound it. Reclaimed all of it.
Just goes to show… sometimes the pain in your head isn’t a headache—it’s a whole monument.
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