Near Death Experiences

I have had the curious blessing of multiple near-death experiences, each of which provided me with a rare perspective and inherent knowing; these have evolved my distinct sense of path and purpose. Having been on both sides of the equation -- the living and the dead -- I am able to see the world through multiple perspectives, beyond the illusions of separateness, and the veils of time. This has resulted in the fluency of a hidden, universal language common to all, yet forgotten by most.

Since childhood, I have had the ability to see the more sublime world of frequency, which is invisible and intangible to the naked eye for most. However, similar to the secretive existence of bacteria prior to the invention of the microscope, these frequencies are undeniably present and intrinsically relevant regardless of conspicuity. Unconscious of how the world really works, most people are asleep at the wheel,’ so to speak, driving blindly, following other people’s maps for life, and going around in circles.

My near death experiences, coupled with my sensitivity to subtle energies, provide me the direct knowing and vantage to create effective tools that empower people beyond the dogma and conditioning that holds them back from their full potential. This exceeds the laws of attraction, dissolves fear, and enables people to walk past scarcity.

Personal Story

I stood outside my body in that cold operating room, watching as my blood painted the surgeon’s hands red. I was twelve, and I was bleeding out. My aorta had inadvertently been nicked.

Long before the mishap, I had already slipped out of body and had come to stand next to the surgeons. Despite the potent anesthesia, the metallic hammering of orthopedic instruments fracturing my spine rung in my ears and had roused me to keen awareness. As it was, I am grateful to be one of the first whose life would be saved by the Harrington Rod’s correction of what would otherwise have been a terminal case of scoliosis. But at that moment in time, all I saw was doctors scrambling, blood everywhere, and the panicked look on the faces of the surgical team. Almost with a sense of relief, I wrote the body off and allowed myself to float skyward, escaping the earth-bound domain of pain.

I remember the ebb and flow of physical body’s struggle for survival. Then I let go of the dying girl’s pending corpse. Life review followed in an overwhelming burst.

For as long as I can remember I have had broadband awareness. Some have called it clairvoyance, others extra-sensory perception. Whatever the label, I was gifted with a thin veil. The interconnected and entangled world of energy was my everyday. Precognitions, glimpsing energetic imprints of the past at places such as battlefields, and conversations with your occasional ghost were commonplace events. What most people considered empty space, I was able to recognize as a field of engagement and frequency.

I was born a sensitive, as are a surprising number of children. Following my experience on the day that my body was dying in the operating room, my awareness only grew and I became resistant to indoctrination into the skeptics’ world of “there’s nothing there.” The choice to leave my broken, bleeding body behind that day was a conscious one. I had no fear. This was to be the second time in during my short twelve years to ‚Äòcross over.’ Once before, at age seven, I had briefly touched the other side due to a drowning incident. This time, however, it was more than a fleeting experience. I landed squarely in what I have taken to calling a Celestial Garden, the likes of which vocabulary cannot do justice.

The air itself was viscous with love. This was a Golden World. As I immersed myself in the reverie of my new surroundings, I was approached by two guides who informed me in no uncertain terms that I must return to my body. I had, they explained, a mission and purpose to fulfill. I was presented with orders and sent back into the body I had left behind to accomplish a task I was yet unsure of.

I spent the nine months following the surgery in a body cast. The recovery was brutal, but the miracles began immediately, and every night for years to come, the two guides from the Celestial Garden returned and trained me -- during deep, peaceful dreams -- for the mission at hand. I learned the art of hands-on healing; my perceptual abilities were refined and honed. My notebooks rapidly filled with ‘how-tos on healing’ and people would appear in my life who required exactly what I had learned.

Then, between the ages of nineteen and twenty-one, I had the exceptional opportunity to help my father write books that chronicled of his adventures in US counter-intelligence. At age 52, his clock was ticking, and fast: he was dying from Agent Orange toxicity contracted during a mission in Vietnam. As far as the contemporary White House administration was concerned, the faster the better. With years of Cosmic Clearance (a tier above Top Secret) Dad knew many secrets best forgotten.

During our time together, Dad -- with his Native American background and strong extra-sensory abilities -- further honed my abilities and introduced me to how he applied his abilities in the field. I learned the ropes of remote viewing and a variety of other aspects of spycraft. Although I felt a compelled to be of service, I never chose to enlist my talents with the government. I had a different mission. It is for this reason that I was returned to the lifeless body on the operating table.

I am here to help people remember how to see beyond the veils. Not necessarily by “seeing energy” but by recognizing the byproducts and telltale signs of the invisibles and intangibles. Direct correlations exist. Personally, our deep programming plays out in three realms: relationships, health and prosperity. When trauma or sustained stress has altered the “blueprints” of our existence, the resulting effects tend to repeat themselves in other spheres of life -- a phenomenon I refer to as fractal feedback. Most people think these realms to be separate, but in fact, they are all intrinsically interrelated, an inseparable whole built upon the same energetic foundation. These tools empower people to heal their old and sometimes forgotten heart wounds. Inner strength and willpower return as soul is restored and negative fractal feedback is replaced with radiant positivity.

This potential for awakening lies within us all. Get unstuck. Discover the essential ingredients you need to create a new recipe for life. Hope exists. Success is possible at all walks of life. Join me on the journey and discover how you can transform your life.