My story, the facts
On February 21rst, 2023, while skiing in the French Alps, having so much fun with my family, I jumped on a mogul, lost my balance in the air and landed on ice, on my shoulder. I forgot I didn't have wings...It resulted in a triple fracture of my left humerus forcing me to stop all kinds of things you do when you have 2 functioning arms and hands. A shock. Everyone was traumatized. I couldn't believe it. Later I understood that it was a message from the universe telling me to listen, to slow down and reflect on my life's purpose. I left a piece of my soul there. (I got it back 2 years later, after a soul retrieval ceremony with Raquel Sanimuinaq) then I ask the universe for guidance and I looked within.
My Ancestral Medicine Heritage
On my father's side there's Hungary where Huns and Magyars settled between 4-6 AD after traveling from Mongolia.
On my mother's side there's Northwestern France, Loire Valley, Anjou region, Mayenne Department.
A few weeks after the fall, I met Aviaja Rakel Sanimuinaq an Inuit Shaman.
During our session she connected my consciousness to my ancestral medicine lineage. She saw that the last active medicine person in family was a woman living a long time ago about 1300 years ago, so about the year 723 AD. The lineage had been broken due mostly to murders, wars, jealousy and greed the family suffered from, I learned later on.
Then I went into the woods and journeyed with my rattle (given by my father post-mortem via a woman with mediumnic capabilities) and my hand drum. I reached an altered state of consciousness after probably half hour of drumming, I dropped semi conscious on the snowy ground.
Then I flew far, far away onto my hawk into hyperconsciousness and time. I flew all the way to the time of the first Shaman in my family, who appeared before me.. To my surprise, I went 50 000 years back. I saw a fierce man with long black hair. He presented the left side of his face. I could see his face was painted in a black 2 inches thick stripe going from his left temple to his right one. About a quarter inch on top of it was a thin black line parallel to the large one. His name translates into: "The one that can see in the dark", Taroorachat, meaning the one that is connected to the spiritual worlds. I am sending so many blessings his way.
Only the left side of his head was shaved. Attached to the upper side of his hair was long animal hair bundled up with his, going through a white bead with a black line descending to his chest. From what animal are this hair from, I asked? We went to see all the animals in the world, at light speed until my hawk showed me a... yak! A yak!! How surprising! I realized it was our sacred animal, as we were yak herders nomads originally coming from the High Plateau of what is called today Tibet. Living together, our survival depended on them. Thank you yak family.
My ancestors lived there way prior to Tibetan and later Mongolian invasions that occured 4-6th century AD. I connected to them and now they are connected to me. Now every time I drum or rattle, I'm listening to their teachings. They are giving me ancestral medicine chants, whispering them into my heart, into my soul: this is what I share with people that come to me for healing. I give them their own chant that I channel from my ancestors and local land and sky spirits, that so generously come and work with me, with us, to put people on their healing path.
This ancestral Medicine is the most sacred gift I have ever received, each of us have had shamans in their ancestors, each of us can retrieve their own unique medicine from their lineage. Another sweet story I'm sharing here:
I was channeling Reiki to one of my client, she happened to be a medium, out of the blue, my father connected with her. He was asking me for my forgiveness, that I, of course offered him. That brought tears to my eyes.
Then he asked her to give me a definition of a rattle, what she did. A rattle? Okay, I knew what a rattle was. But not too long after I understood that the rattle was a sacred tool in our family, my dad was urging me to use: As I was giving a massage to one of my client, I instinctively took the rattle that was on the window seal. I shifted shape, closed my eyes and ask her if it was okay to rattle for her. She agreed. I rattled, walking clock wise around her, lying on the table. I can't remember if I chanted that day, maybe. After a few minutes I said: Oh you had a miscarriage and you didn't grieve about it. She broke up into tears and said yes, almost 40 years ago. Therafter, I gave her a ritual to do (that was instantly given to me by Spirit) for grieving her unborn child. That she did. Weeks later she reconnected with me, thanking me again: the rattling had closed that chapter that was bringing her so much sadness. A feeling she denied, she never understood its constant presence until that day. Now she walks free and takes great care of herself.
Now I use rattles, drums, bells, crystal singing bowls and brass singing bowls from Tibet, I chant to walk with anyone, anything, anywhere, anytime towards their own healing/integrating path, towards their own light, as a vibrational attunement to their own unique frequency. I am eternally grateful.
What do I do?
I listen to my ancestors' teachings, the medicine people of my lineage, I connect with them. I let myself go where Sila (In Inuit, thank you Raquel!) the universal consciousness invites me to go, I shape shift, I merge, I use my ancestral rituals from the High Tibetan Plateau, Mongolia, my heritage that I received.
Because the ceremonies and journeys take place on Pocumtuck land (Turtle Island or Conway, Massachusetts, USA) and Nonotuck land (Turtle Island or Northampton, Massachusetts, USA).We honor them ask for permission and blessings and pay tribute to their own ancestors and ancestral lands before the ceremony. We heal together. We heal the land, the stones, the animals, the water and the air, the trees and the plants, the earth and the sun, the moon, the stars and the entire universe. The peoples. We are one.
The Healing journey, one on one: 1.5hrs book here
It is a powerful journey. It's spiritual, multidimensional, transformational. I guide you toward your own healing because you are the medicine, we are the medicine. All of us. With the power of your intention I connect you to the wisdom of your ancestors to detach from (a) past trauma(s) you need to let go of. From family to partners to co-workers, your relationships (past, present or future) will gain balance and allow more self love. Anxiety, fear and inherited negative patterns and trauma will be eventually released. This will bring in more peace, trust, alignment with your life purpose, balance, harmony and joy! Some people need more sessions than others to walk their life freely. It's a process, like a serpent that sheds its skin to maintain their health, thus favoring growth, strength and protection.
The session includes smudging, rattling, drumming and chanting with a guided meditation at the beginning.
In nature, the session takes its full sense in terms of universal connection. It's also very effective indoor as well as from distance, through the phone.
The healing ceremony as a group: 3-4 hours
It's the same as above. You come with your specific intention for healing. The difference is that it takes place in a lodge, around a fire, with other people. I guide everyone to retrieve their own ancestral medicine people so that the group participates actively in the healing of each person around the fire, one after the other. The group holds and supports all its participants. It's an act of unconditional love where everyone is safe.
Emotional release is possible and is a sign of surrender and self love. Again, like the serpent sheds its old skin, everyone has the ability to shed their past. This is a place of acceptance and compassion. No questions are asked. There is no judgment. Sharing the experience at the end is at everyone's discretion. Everyone will have a piece of paper or their journal to write down their own experience to take with them to remember the experience, to keep on shedding, to coming out to your own unique self, your essence, your truth.
When your payment is completed you will receive the geographic coordinates of the gathering.
When you come please bring
- Water or tea
- Snacks/food to share with the group at the end
- A mat
- A blanket
No phone/pictures/recordings/alcohol/drugs/pets are allowed in the lodge
Phones will be stored in a box outside the lodge
It's in the woods, you'll sit on the earth and pine needles, dress accordingly
Park right across Suntsa the wise, the gate and land Keeper boulder
The gathering takes place in a Nųmą́khų́·ki (Mandan) lodge I'm so grateful we are allowed to use.
The path is signaled with torches throughout the woods
Wait at the entrance of the medicine lodge to get smudged
Enter the lodge, pick up a place around the fire and sit comfortably on your mat
Look around quietly, free your mind of everything, don't expect anything, think about your intention for healing and open your heart.
The first ceremony I gave took place on October 21st. 2023, exactly 8 months after I broke my arm on February 21st. and started to listen.
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Blessings!
Thank you, Yorokheta