The power of multidimensional energy healing

I used to hold so much fear around sharing my multidimensional and mystical experiences. 

 

I was scared that people would think I was weird, or too 'out there' or just making it up. And on a deep subconscious level I still held really traumatic energy in my body that believed I would be killed or tortured for sharing magical and mystical things. 

 

(My mind just said, "don't put that bit in!) LOL! (Instead I added the bold font!)

 

After many years of working with my nervous system around this (and it's still going!) I know this to be true. 

 

Stories heal. Especially multidimensional and mystical stories. 

 

They take us into a place of our own deep trauma and conditioning.

 

They open up new spaces for inner healing and connection to the world beyond what the eyes see. 

 

It's apart of my mission to inspire more people to speak of their 'out there,' 'weirdo' experiences and connections. 

 

To normalise this conversation and awaken a deeper connection between our human selves and spirits. 

 

This story happened about a month ago at the Soul + Sound Ceremony I run with Shell. (Together we are Foxy Feelgood- Sound Frequency + Light Language Activations). 

 

You can read the story below and it just happened to get captured on camera too. 

 

๐– ˜ A multidimensional healing ๐– ˜

 

Half way through the Soul + Sound ceremony, Shell handed me the egg rattle. 

 

I was stunned and my energy body reacted by first wanting to reject it.

 

I started to shake it, initially just going through the motions without any connection to the instrument. 

 

And then.... the rattle energetically turned into a snake. 

 

It slithered its way from the back of the room to the front of the room, guiding me to Lisa's feet. 

 

I was bent over while walking to her so the snake could be low to the ground and my bare feet felt so connected to the earth. 

 

I felt the rattle (snake) and her energy body connect, and initiate their own intelligent communication. 

 

I was merely the vessel for the sound to move, and the witness- not knowing a deep healing was unfolding for me too. 

 

As I worked with the energy around Lisa's feet, I could sense a very strong connection to the Indigenous Aboriginals. Many ancestors were present assisting with the healing. 

 

Their healing power was so strong and specific. There was no room for my rational mind; my breath, the movement of my arms and the rhythm of the rattle were very intentional and precise. 

 

Lisa was wearing an eye pillow and later told me that she didn't know I was there, but her feet and legs were moving and responding in perfect synchronicity to the energy that was clearing out of her body. 

 

After the healing was complete, their guidance for me to choose an oracle card from the front alter was strong and vital for Lisa's energy body to integrate the healing while I continued to move around the room to other people. 

 

This experience just happened to be captured on video too as we were getting photos taken of our class that night. 

 

After the ceremony, I had the following conversations with Lisa and these further insights; threads of magic that weave this story of multidimensional healing together. 

 

๐Ÿงต At the end of the session Lisa said to me that she had always had an intuitive sense that she had Aboriginal ancestors, even though this not known in her family.

๐Ÿงต Lisa invited her sister Melinda to the sound ceremony that night. They were lying next to each other. At the end of the ceremony, without knowing what had happened to Lisa, Melinda said, “I don’t know what just happened, but I was on the Australian red dessert earth that entire time!”

๐ŸงตI didn’t realise this next part until the next day. Two nights before this ceremony I was watching the show, The Stuff The British Stole, with my husband, Mick. The final episode of the series told the story of an aboriginal warrior, Yagan being killed + beheaded by the early white man. A reward was advertised in the newspaper for his murder. £40 was the reward for the person who killed him.

 

The white men wanted him dead because he spoke out and fought for the rights of the Aboriginals and the protection of their land and spirits. 

Hearing this story traumatised my nervous system and left me physically shaken, needing a lot of emotional support from Mick to settle for the night. And not just because the story was horrendous and unthinkable… but because somewhere in my field I held this memory- money for death.

Whether this is a collective story that we all hold or perhaps a personal story for me in my own timeline or ancestry (I think it's both); there was a lot of shadow to move through.

 

The process with the egg rattle and Lisa was a profound healing for me too. Something deep has shifted around the theme of toxic, tainted money. And this idea, buried deep within our human history (and very present in some parts of the world) that life is irrelevant in the face of power and cash. 

 

Our reality reaches far beyond what we can see with our eyes. We are embedded in a collective and cosmic story… unfolding right now… with limitless doorways of healing everywhere.



When we align ourselves to the intelligence of the cosmos ~ both within us and all around us ~ the seemingly mundane things in life, become portals of transformation ~ for ourselves ~ for our family ~ our ancestry ~ the earth herself.

 

I hope this story reminds you of your multidimensional nature and your limitless connection to insights, healing and awakening. My intention is that it inspires you to share your truth and the unique way that you see this world.   

 

Thank you for being here. 

Love Jus x

 

This story happened to be captured on video too- you can watch it here. 

 

If you're in Melbourne, we'd love to see you at one of our monthly Soul + Sound Ceremonies.

You can check out the dates, details and book your spot here. 

 

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