And the healer presented himself...

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Last night as I set down with someone to talk about my business and what I do, came into play that I am debating to keep the word “healings” in my business name or do I change to “Coaching’s” because it’s the “most acceptable” one, marketing wise? We all know that the service sold here is not more or less, but healings, it can be as a session on the table or a “spoken session, at the end the healings process is what takes place, it’s the “product” been sold…
This whole thing reported me to something else. When the word “healer” comes into your mind what do you think? A doctor and someone physically sick? Well, that’s what most of us may think…When I first started Energy medicine, the “school for healers” I thought I would learn ALL about chakras, the energy centers, how to heal others and at the end open my very own business. I would be the MASTER healer! I did learn all those things and way more than I expected, but little I knew that I was the very first one in line who needed to go through a deep and ongoing healing process. And, that was exactly what happened!
Along the way I have learner about a so called “healer archetype”, I panicked, of course, what do you mean I can heal people? As time passed I never knew that before I even started to open myself up to this archetype I had to face it first and oh boy I did, in a very humanely, ego way!
Being in the city of lights, where you so fall in love including with a leave falling from the tree, there I was, in Paris, in March of 2018, learning about how claim the full me! I just wasn’t aware that I hadn’t not claimed the one above…remember? Yes, the healer archetype… She was beautifully presented to me…
And, the big lesson came through this girl, in the picture below. When I first saw her inside an Italian restaurant as our group was waiting to meet with everyone else, I couldn’t container my ego instantly judging her beautiful and wide eyes, smile and charming energy. I felt so triggered, it was crazy! My angel and devil wouldn’t shut up. As the minutes seemed like an eternity, she started talking about herself, she said loud and clear! I’m a healer! God, couldn’t she have punched me in some other place other than the stomach? Then, I suddenly jumped in her face, grabbed her hair as a mad woman!!
Yeah! That scene happened only in my mind…in instead of letting the ego take over, I opened myself up, told her and the whole table the way I was feeling, and my heart instantly opened to this Amazing, Incredible and most compassionate girl, who helped me to claim one piece of myself regards my healer. 
She was the perfect mirror!!!
Jessa, I just want to tell you one more time, how much of an impact you have made in my life not only at that night, but also for sharing yourself fully with us into the workshop and just for being who you are! You are Amazing!!
Thank you, thank you thank you Universe for the lesson!