Where I've been

My earliest memory isn't of toys or childhood games, but of floating, of a choice. A near-death experience at barely one years old gifted me with a clarity that has shaped my entire life: a direct line to the Divine. From whispering trees inhabited by Kodama to vivid, prophetic dreams that painted futures both personal and global, my childhood was a tapestry woven with the unseen.

As I grew older, the clamor of the material world threatened to drown out these inner voices. Decades spent navigating the corporate landscape, and it's dramatic political landscape,  felt like a constant negotiation between two realities. The world of spreadsheets and deadlines clashed with the world of spirits and premonitions. Yet, my body, a sensitive instrument, began to rebel, forcing me to listen. Dreams, once a source of comfort, now became urgent directives, demanding I reconnect or risk losing my life entirely.

I dove back into the realm of dreams, a language I'd spoken since childhood. They became my guides, revealing patterns and offering insights that transcended the mundane. I learned to decipher their symbols, to understand their warnings, and to heed their wisdom - and deal with what happens when I don't listen. I discovered that dreams weren't just personal narratives, but windows into a larger, interconnected reality.

This journey led me to further encounters with those who had crossed the veil, those hovering between worlds. I truly learned that death is not an ending, but a transition, and that even in the face of mortality, there are messages to be shared, lessons to be learned. I found myself acting as a bridge, a conduit between the living and the departed, bearing witness to the enduring power of spirit.

My path has been unconventional, a blend of corporate suits and spiritual awakenings, of boardroom meetings and dreamscapes. But at its core, a testament to the universal longing for connection, for meaning, for a sense of belonging in a world that often feels fragmented. 

I've learned that we are all searching, whether consciously or unconsciously, for the threads that connect us to something larger than ourselves, for the clarity that illuminates our paths. And sometimes, those threads are found in the most unexpected places, in the whispers of the wind, the visions of a dream, or the silent presence of a spirit.