I remember a clear childhood with a beautiful earthly family & and my ever-present spirit guides. At 13, my spiritual guides told me we wouldn’t be in contact for a few years; I had to live my human life without them.

At 16, I had a clear vision of the place I would build with thousands of souls in the future. I called it “The Healing Center” because it would be a beautiful, peaceful, and loving place, where gratitude would be the currency, telepathy the language, and love the primordial state of all its inhabitants. It wouldn’t be a hospital or a school; but people from all over the world would come to heal and learn this new way of life. 

It would be a place of complete harmony, where a white and golden light reigned.

Now I know that I was granted the gift of an early vision of the New Earth, so that in the decades to come I would not lose hope.

My twenties were complicated; depression and paranormal abilities appeared without apparent reason or control. Neither I, nor planet Earth, nor humanity were prepared for those interdimensional frequencies. 

My nervous system was dysregulated, and my interdimensional connection was also overwhelming; that’s why I thought I was going crazy.

I was taken to a psychiatric hospital and prescribed medication for five years. Since those years were the complete opposite of my visions of the future, I suffered and was pressured into taking drugs that further clouded my judgment.

I began having suicidal thoughts and wanting to end my life. Despite all this, I managed to graduate from university and start working professionally.

In my thirties, I began receiving frequent visits from my cosmic family; they helped me regulate my nervous system and guided me to seek human help. Their visits through dreams were a balm for my soul, and I started to feel hope again.