The Roots of My Practice: A Bi-Cultural Soul Remembering​. My path into energy healing did not begin with a certificate or a title. It began at a table.​​

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I was raised in a Lebanese home where stories, faith, laughter, and resilience were woven into everyday life—where the seen and unseen were never truly separate. I grew up standing at the crossroads of worlds: the ancient rhythms of the East and the structured, achievement-driven landscapes of the West. This bi-cultural upbringing shaped not only how I see the world, but how I listen to it.

Living between cultures taught me something early on: beneath language, belief, and identity, there is a shared human thread. A pulse that longs to be witnessed, held, and restored.​

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For many years, I expressed this understanding through a successful corporate career—leading, building, communicating, and achieving in environments where worth was measured by output and momentum. That chapter of my life refined my discernment, discipline, and clarity. But eventually, something quieter called to me.

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It was a Sacred Pivot. A turning inward. From doing to being. From performance to presence.

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The Universal Thread That Calls Us Home. I have always been curious about how the Divine speaks through different cultures and faiths. That curiosity carried me across continents—living in seven countries and working in or visiting over forty more across the Americas, Europe, the Middle East, Africa, and Asia-Pacific. Everywhere I went, I listened for what was the same beneath what appeared different. What I found was not contradiction, but resonance.

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Across traditions, the life force is known by many names: Prana, Chi, the Holy Spirit, Al-Baraka. Reiki. But to me, is not a doctrine. It is a remembering. A gentle, non-invasive way of allowing this universal energy to restore what has been fragmented by expectation, pressure, or survival.

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My sessions are an invitation to lay down the armor—professional, cultural, emotional—that we unconsciously carry. Together, we create a quiet sanctuary where the mental noise softens, the body exhales, and the soul is given permission to return to its natural equilibrium. No striving. No fixing. Only allowing.

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“In my home, there was always space at the table—for different cultures, beliefs, and ways of seeing. In my practice, I offer that same seat to you. Whether you come with deep faith, scientific curiosity, or simply a quiet sense that something within you is ready to soften, you are welcome here. You do not need to know. You only need to be. Together, we will listen for the stillness beneath the noise, and allow healing to move through you in the way your soul remembers.”