The Lightness of Being
My Journey ... the core stuff
I am a mystic.
There are times I am still uncomfortable saying so, knowing that it is not how I have consistently presented myself in the world. Then again, most mystics like myself don't. At least not till recently! For eons we have had to hide what we see and experience, fearful of the judgement and dismissiveness that are still pervasive in our culture. I have learned to maneuver as best I can, staying steadfast to the evolution of my soul, my truest self. I am grateful that our collective veil has thinned enough for us all to explore freely and talk openly about our soul experiences in the Greater Reality.
As far back as I can remember, I have effortlessly accessed spiritual energies that exist outside what most of us perceive.
At three years old, I had a deep connection to nature - most especially with a large oak tree at the end of our driveway. We had a friendship. I named her Claire. I would lay my cheek on her trunk for the comfort of her whispers or her song, or to hear her laugh as I wedged small twigs into her bark. I find it joyful that in later years as my “Clairs” became refined – clairsentience, clairvoyance, clairaudience – that naming my special tree was by delightful Design.
Growing up I understood spiritual concepts far beyond my earth years, and far more than those around me. I instinctively knew what others were feeling or thinking. I regularly played a game with myself of matching others’ thoughts with their words and actions.
When my eyes closed for sleep, I easily drifted from my body.
Unafraid, I would travel freely to places I can still only describe as other dimensions, realms and lifetimes, always feeling safe and guided.
At 17 I had my first extraordinary soul encounter from the other side. My forever bff Jean died in a car accident.
It was our first week as seniors in high school. She appeared in spirit soon afterward to a classmate and adamantly insisted on talking to me, giving us mind-blowing evidence that ensured it was really her.
Through this lovely unsuspecting medium, she said this :
“Lisa. I am right here with you.
Nothing is what we think it is.
There is no heaven, there is no hell.
And I am right here.
I love you.”
My field of consciousness burst into a kaleidoscope of the otherworldly.
I dove into the rich world of hallucinogens and spent endless hours enmeshed within a magnificent vibrating grid.
I was launched into bearing witness to the impossible.
I knew that I was being led.
I embraced new perceptions unsure how to gauge them authentically.
Owning my power and abilities became non-negotiable in a shared death experience with my father:
1000 miles from where I had just gone to sleep, my father passed away. In the moment that he did my soul flew out of my body and met him on the other side. A crazy warp speed trip through the galaxies to a magnificent blissful place of luminescence and Pure Love. It is the realm Near Death Experiencers describe often. We touched one another's souls there in profound ways. Words fall short.
It took years for me to be able to share this experience openly.
I have not walked the earth in the same way since.
I have physically traveled to many parts of the world and worked for many years leading tours of all kinds.
My heart, mind and soul have opened and responded to groups and individuals of endless cultures and faiths.
In every person, whatever the setting or destination, I perceive the same beautiful unmistakable light that is our shared soulful being.
Hundreds of client hours, readings, ceremonies and healing sessions later I stay committed to our soul evolution.
I embrace my intuitive, psychic and mediumship abilities as an average human and awakened soul in flight.
I Am.
What is your song? Shall we dance?
Join me in the Journey.
Whatever is good for your soul, Do That
No, really 🤍
The Universe is WITHIN YOU
You cannot experience the Greater Reality with the side of you that is human. You must accept that there is a part of you that is not physical 🤍