The Healer

A Lightworker’s role changes each day. No day is ever the same. Each morning I connect myself to the source and ask to be led to heal those that require my service to serve their own highest good.

In October 2014, I met an 18-year- old named Lachlan. I had been invited to clear the space of his family home by his very concerned father, Frank.

Upon meeting Lachlan, there was an instant connection. I felt that he required guidance and so I offered him my services of healing. During the session, I recall our conversation being predominately driven by Lachlan’s inquisitiveness about the world of spirit.

Lachlan, had advised me that he was planning a motor bike ride in the coming days after his session.  When he mentioned this to me, I asked him to reconsider.  I had seen “red flags” – my sign for caution.

Both Frank and I were not able to stop this very determined young man that weekend. Consequently, Lachlan did not heed to both mine and his father’s warnings and unfortunately ended up in a head-on collision.

As a result, Lachlan endured several months of intensive care, recouping and in an induced coma. In particular, Lachlan suffered internal bleeding, several broken ribs, damaged collarbones, as well as severely-damaged femoral bones. He was broken.

Whilst in the coma, I sent distant healing to Lachlan and also used crystals and colour therapy to assist. The crystals, colour therapy and energy work were implemented to target specific areas of damage, in particular organs that suffered fluctuating haemorrhaging.

On Day 13 of his hospitalisation, I visited Lachlan while he was still in a coma state. My Angels and Spirit Guides gave to me that he was ready to commence work on the physical. After asking the two Doctors on duty how long Lachlan would remain in a coma state, they responded by saying the answer is inconclusive.

Despite the response, I consulted with Lachlan’s immediate family and informed them that my team was guiding me to bring him out of the coma. I did this by invoking my team while gently stroking Lachlan’s hand and transmuting and downloading light frequencies into his physical and energy body.

The first time I called out his name there was no immediate response. However, minutes later I tried again and his eyelids began to flicker, followed by him opening his eyes and releasing a single tear. This was an acknowledgement that he was alive.

To this day, Lachlan repeatedly recounts his experiences disorientating and that he woke from his coma state only to see the face of an Angel.

Stay blessed

Katrina x