I walked into my Reiki session expecting to feel lighter, maybe more at peace, but I had no idea I was about to uncover something much deeper\u2014something that had been weighing on my soul for lifetimes. \ud83d\udcab<\/p>\n
For as long as I can remember, I\u2019ve carried an unshakable feeling\u2014a sense of guilt or responsibility for something I could never quite put my finger on. It felt like I was being charged for a crime I didn\u2019t commit<\/em>, like a sentence had been handed down to me, but I had no memory of why. \u2696\ufe0f<\/p>\n In this Reiki session, the heaviness became physical. My body felt trapped, bound, weighed down<\/em> in a way I couldn’t ignore. And then, something unexpected happened. My past life revealed itself. \ud83d\udd2e<\/p>\n In a lifetime long before this one, I was a woman accused of murder. But this wasn\u2019t an act of cruelty\u2014it was an act of desperation and self-defense<\/em> against an abuser. Yet, in that time, my truth didn\u2019t matter. Justice wasn\u2019t mine to claim. Instead, I was sentenced to be hung, drawn, and quartered. \ud83c\udff9<\/p>\n I died feeling unheard, unseen, and wrongly condemned. \ud83d\udeaa\u274c<\/p>\n As the Reiki session unfolded, it became clear\u2014I had carried this injustice with me into this life. The feeling of being trapped, of not having a voice, of being punished for something I couldn\u2019t even remember\u2026 it all made sense now. \ud83e\udd2f<\/p>\n I didn\u2019t choose my parents, my circumstances, or my relationships by accident. My soul returned to finish what had been left undone\u2014to learn, to break cycles, to heal. To finally release<\/em> what wasn\u2019t mine to carry. \ud83d\udd4a\ufe0f<\/p>\n As this truth surfaced, I felt it leave<\/em> me. The weight lifted. My soul, for the first time, felt free of the sentence it had been carrying for centuries. \ud83d\udc96<\/p>\n I realized: I am not here to serve a punishment. I am here to reclaim my life.<\/strong> \ud83c\udf1f<\/p>\n Since that session, I have felt different. Lighter. Less willing to make myself small. Less attached to the fear of being misunderstood or unseen.<\/p>\n I am choosing freedom<\/em>\u2014not just in my soul, but in my daily life. That means making decisions that reflect the person I am today, not the burdens of a past I no longer have to carry. \ud83d\udd13<\/p>\n This experience reminded me that healing isn\u2019t just about this<\/em> life. Sometimes, we are untangling lifetimes of pain, fear, and injustice. And when we finally let go, we make room for something new. \ud83c\udf08<\/p>\n I don\u2019t know exactly what\u2019s next for me, but I know one thing\u2014I am stepping into it without the chains of the past holding me back. \ud83d\udd25<\/p>\n Have you ever experienced a healing moment that made everything suddenly make sense? I\u2019d love to hear your thoughts. Drop a comment or message me\u2014I\u2019d love to connect.<\/strong> \ud83d\udcac\ud83d\udc99<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" I walked into my Reiki session expecting to feel lighter, maybe more at peace, but I had no idea I was about to uncover something much deeper\u2014something that had been weighing on my soul for lifetimes. \ud83d\udcab The Heaviness I Couldn\u2019t Explain \ud83d\ude1e For as long as I can remember, I\u2019ve carried an unshakable feeling\u2014a […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":610,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-609","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-uncategorized"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/hopeful-elgamal.88-208-215-195.plesk.page\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/609","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/hopeful-elgamal.88-208-215-195.plesk.page\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/hopeful-elgamal.88-208-215-195.plesk.page\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/hopeful-elgamal.88-208-215-195.plesk.page\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/hopeful-elgamal.88-208-215-195.plesk.page\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=609"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/hopeful-elgamal.88-208-215-195.plesk.page\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/609\/revisions"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/hopeful-elgamal.88-208-215-195.plesk.page\/index.php?rest_route=\/"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/hopeful-elgamal.88-208-215-195.plesk.page\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=609"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/hopeful-elgamal.88-208-215-195.plesk.page\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=609"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/hopeful-elgamal.88-208-215-195.plesk.page\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=609"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}A Life That Ended in Injustice<\/strong> \u2694\ufe0f<\/h3>\n
Carrying the Unfinished Story<\/strong> \ud83c\udf00<\/h3>\n
The Moment of Release<\/strong> \ud83c\udf3f<\/h3>\n
What This Means Moving Forward<\/strong> \ud83d\ude80<\/h3>\n
Final Thoughts<\/strong> \ud83d\udcad<\/h3>\n