I was guiding a private session with one of my clients (I will call her C.), who is taking my Intuitive Herbalism and Communication with the Bees programme.
I was leading her through a shamanic journey to meet the Deva of the bees, inviting her to describe what she was experiencing. But her emotion was so overwhelming that she could not utter a single word.
“There is so much beauty… I… I…”
Nothing more would come.
So I decided to change my approach. Instead of asking her to describe her experience, I began to channel and give voice to what was unfolding within her.
While continuing to hold the space of the shamanic journey with steadiness and confidence, I became the witness, on my inner screen, to an extraordinary scene. The deva of the bees was offering healing to this woman.
I watched her energetic body become illuminated and gently reorganised, as though a profound intelligence were at work with infinite tenderness. I had the feeling that I was witnessing something deeply sacred, a process of healing that surpassed anything I could have imagined.
I watched her tremble with emotion as she entered a state of profound transformation and ecstasy.
What was so beautiful for me was to witness this process through clairvoyance and claircognition, while describing it to C. as she was living it.
The Deva described to me what she was doing, and I simply transmitted her words.
She said:
“I am reprogramming C.’s energetic body through the Bee Code.
The weaker areas of her aura are being strengthened with tiny threads of golden light.
You, too, have received this Bee Code many times, without being consciously aware of it.
You are now initiated into this transmission. One of your missions from this day forward is to pass this gift on.”
Tears streamed down my face. I was deeply moved.
One of the things that touched me most profoundly was the realisation that this transmission could happen just as fully at a distance, online. It brought reassurance to a part of me that had quietly questioned the quality of my work when offered remotely.
C. slowly emerges from her journey, removes the eye mask she had been wearing (I ask my clients to wear a blindfold during our sessions, as darkness is a wonderful ally in these processes), and gently wipes away her tears.
She could hardly believe what had happened. She, who had always described herself as “very mental” and had spoken so often of the difficulty she experienced in connecting, had been transformed in just a few sessions.
She shared how important it had been for her that I was able to put words to her experience. It was as though my words had magnified what she had lived and allowed it to anchor itself deeply within her.
On her face shone the radiant light of a newborn.
