


Personal Childhood And Past Trauma Stories:
Manic With The Australian
It's 2016
I was going through what felt like my 80th Tower moment in one year. Everything in my life was burning, crumbling, resetting.
Then my spiritual eyes opened—and the world went paper-thin and gray. I saw through it. Through everything.
I could see people and energy and timelines for what they truly were. I wasn’t just standing in one reality anymore.
I was standing in four overlapping dimensions—all at once.
I was in my bedroom, swinging an AA Michael sword at fairies who were attacking me.
I was posting on Facebook, asking people to describe my real wings. If they got it wrong? I deleted them from the private group and publicly called them fake.
Because I knew the truth. Because my Kundalini was opening.
Then I had a phone call. An Australian man. He lived across the world from me. We both said “hello”, and in that moment— Our souls crashed into each other. We were stuck. Inside each other. For four months.
I couldn’t break free. Not until my past life abilities came fully online. And I saw it clearly—he was part of Set, and I was part of Nephthys.
And what I was actually in love with was the piece of my heart he’d ripped from my chest centuries ago and held ever since.
Once I reclaimed it, our connection broke. And from that moment forward I began helping everyone who would let me. To heal their past lives, to see who they really are, and to remember the truth beneath all the illusions.
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