I AM a Healer and Art is my Medicine

I Am a Healer, and I Am Here to Heal the World

You know, I just recently remembered something about myself—something I had pushed away for years.

I am a Healer.

Back in 1997, when I first started healing people, I thought this would be my life’s path. Energy work felt natural, like something I had always known how to do. But when my Reiki Master offered me the chance to move to Jerusalem to study with them, I was too scared to leave my home and family. My environment didn’t support my gifts, and over time, I let them fade into the background.

So instead of healing people directly, I poured my energy into my art. I told myself, “I am an Artist.” But recently, when I said those words out loud, something deep inside me spoke back:

“No. You are a Healer.”

And that hit me hard.

I see it now—this isn’t just a part of me, it’s who I am. My healing, my art, my energy—they’re all connected. I’m not here just to create; I’m here to heal through what I create.

I also know this: I can’t heal the world without healing myself first. Everything happening in my body, every shift, every challenge, is a message from my soul. A call for deeper healing. And I’m listening now.

For years, I shut myself off from the pain of the world, avoiding the news, avoiding the chaos, pretending it wasn’t there. But ignoring it doesn’t make it disappear. There’s a lot that’s broken, but I believe that healing begins with us.

So, I’m here now. Fully present. Fully awake.

I accept my path. I embrace my purpose.

I am here to heal the world.

Let’s heal the world, starting with ourselves.