Where it all began...

My spiritual journey began in the heart of Colombia, the youngest child in a humble, hardworking family marked by struggle and silence. Growing up amidst the shadows of alcoholism and emotional absence, I often felt unseen — yet even then, God whispered through the stillness.

I found refuge in faith and nature. The gentle bells of the church near my father’s farm became my meditation. I remember sitting by the water, feeling time stop as the river flowed around me. Under waterfalls, climbing trees, and breathing with the mountains — I met God there. I didn’t know it then, but I was already learning how to listen to the divine through the language of energy and creation.

At 18, my life transformed when I gave birth to my first son. In that sacred moment, I felt God’s grace touch me, and I made a promise — to give him the life and love that Heaven had written for us. As a single mother in a country with few options, I prayed for a way forward. By divine design, I was given the opportunity to come to the United States — a door God Himself opened. Through faith and perseverance, that little boy would one day become a Physics  professor PA at Harvard University by the age of 23 while doing his PHD..

Yet my early wounds followed me into adulthood. The echoes of pain became anxiety, instability, and illness. I tried medication, but I realized healing couldn’t come from that — it had to come from within.