A radiant Black woman walks hand in hand with her younger self beneath a glowing full moon. They move barefoot along a flower-lined path, surrounded by warm coral blooms and luminous birds in flight. The air sparkles with golden light as laughter rises between them. This moment captures the heart of inner child healing—joyful reunion, sacred remembrance, and the embodiment of safety, freedom, and unconditional love.

Inner Child Healing

Inner Child Healing Reclaim joy, restore safety, and remember who you’ve always been What is Inner Child Healing? Inner Child Healing is the sacred practice of reconnecting with the younger parts of yourself—those tender, curious, intuitive versions of you who still live within your energy body. These are the parts that witnessed too much or weren’t held enough. The parts that loved freely before the world said otherwise. The parts still longing to be heard, seen, protected, and embraced. But this work is not only about tending to wounds—it is about integration. Inner Child Healing invites you to remember and embody the joy, imagination, playfulness, and pure magic you carried before the world asked you to shrink. It’s a homecoming that weaves your innocence with…

A stylized 3D animated 6 year old Black girl sits cross-legged on her bed, surrounded by glowing stars painted on the walls. Her room feels like a galaxy—soft purples, deep blues, and golden constellations gently pulsing with light. She wears cozy pajamas with crescent moons, her big 2 strand twists wrapped in a silk scarf. She’s holding a well-loved storybook in her lap, eyes wide as she listens to the words being read by a glowing spirit guide beside her—a translucent, gentle figure made of stardust and memory. The lighting is cinematic and dreamy, in the style of DreamWorks. Her features reflect Moon Girl meets Proud Family—expressive, soulful, and full of wonder. Around her, magical sparkles rise like fireflies, a very loved off white teddy bear with a worn nose, watch in quiet reverence. This is a moment of safety, love, and deep ancestral presence.

Reconnect. Reclaim. Rise. through the Wisdom of Your Inner Child

✨ Reconnect. Reclaim. Rise. through the Wisdom of Your Inner Child ✨ There’s a voice inside you that never went silent. That inner child learned to whisper in chaos. To adapt to survive. To stay small to stay safe. They remember everything—what made you light up, what made you shut down, and what you were forced to carry before you had words for the weight. They’re not looking to stay stuck in the past. They’re looking for you. This isn’t just a reading. This is a homecoming. Book a session now An Inner Child Reading with me through Healing through Visions is a sacred space—alive with remembrance, safety, and intuitive care. We meet your inner child together at the frequency they exist in now. Not…

A quiet altar rests on a deep indigo cloth, adorned with clear quartz, rose quartz, and black tourmaline arranged in a soft protective grid. A single beeswax candle flickers gently beside a small mirror, a pouch of lavender, mugwort, and rosemary. Sprigs of sage and bay leaf rest in a ceramic dish nearby. The air shimmers subtly, carrying the sense that the altar is alive—aware, listening, and ready to receive whatever truth enters its field.

What is Visionary Guidance?

What is Visionary Guidance? (And what it’s not) Let’s be clear. Visionary Guidance is not fortune-telling. It’s not predictive. It’s not performative. And it’s definitely not entertainment. It’s not a list of generic messages. It’s not rooted in fear, guilt, or someone else’s authority over your path. This is soul work. This is resonance. This is deep listening—between you, your guides, your energy field, and the sacred space we open together. Book a Session Now When you book a Visionary Guidance session through Healing through Visions, you’re not coming to be fixed. You’re not looking for someone to save you. You’re meeting yourself in real time—through reflection, remembrance, and insight that speaks to all parts of you. I tune into what’s true—not just what’s loud….

A luminous, circular chamber rests in the center of a cosmic temple carved from stone and encoded with celestial symbols. Massive pillars etched with ancient glyphs surround a levitating stone platform, pulsing with soft light. At the heart of the space, a radiant moon hovers within a circular gate of labyrinthine design—an energetic portal suspended in time. The floor reflects intricate patterns like soul maps, constellations unfolding beneath the surface. Galaxies spiral in the distance, and the air hums with quiet remembrance. This is no ordinary space—it is a soul archive, a sacred portal of return. The energy is still, reverent, alive. A place where past lives rise not as memory, but as mirrors. A place where the soul is finally ready to remember—and reclaim.

Unlock the Wisdom of Who You’ve Been

Unlock the Wisdom of Who You’ve Been Past Life Regression Readings with Healing through Visions You didn’t arrive in this life empty. You arrived carrying stories written in the language of your soul—stories etched into your energy field, your voice, your choices. Some of those stories empower you. Others weigh you down. The way you love. The things you fear. The talents you barely speak aloud. The people who feel like déjà vu. The dreams that feel like memories. They’re all part of the archive your soul holds. And now, it’s time to open the door. My Past Life Regression sessions offer more than curiosity. They are precision-guided journeys into the multidimensional roots of your current experience. We move beyond the surface and into the…

A radiant Black woman sits at the head of a long, ancient table, cloaked in deep fabrics that shimmer like galaxies and velvet. Her crown is not just gold; it pulses with memory and magic. Her eyes hold lifetimes. Around her sit five distinct figures, each embodying a different facet of her shadow and strength. One wears a skeletal grin and a top hat, laughing with death and timing. Another is cloaked in feathers and watches with regal distance, protecting the parts that trust slowly. A third glows with molten gold eyes and vine-wrapped limbs, the part that thrives in chaos. The fourth shimmers with cosmic skin, a keeper of visions and the unseen. The last is mist with gemstone tears, carrying the grief that shaped her into something precious. This is not a war. It is a gathering. A feast of power, truth, and transformation. The woman at the head is not haunted by her shadows. She invites them in, feeds them, and listens. She is the architect of the ritual, the fire in the center, the story they all serve.

Feasting with My Inner Villains

Feasting with My Inner Villains A Ceremony of Shadow and Sovereignty There is a table within me. A long, ornate table lit by candlelight and courage. Around it sit the parts of myself I once tried to exile—the inner villains I feared, avoided, and judged. But now I invite them to dine. Not to tame them. Not to fight them. But to listen, to witness, to understand. This is no ordinary feast. This is a ritual of reclamation. Each of these inner archetypes once stormed through my life like uninvited guests, disrupting my peace, stealing my clarity. Doubt told me I was never enough. Anger flared when I felt invisible. Fear froze me in place just as I tried to leap. I used to call…

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