I am often asked when or why or how I became a healer.

 

When I was four years old, a voice spoke to me. Before it spoke, the room went dim and my hearing became muffled, I could no longer feel my older sister’s hand in mine. The voice was incredibly low.

 

“Ellen, there is more than you can see with your eyes.”

 

Light and sound returned to normal and I could feel my sister’s hand in mine, again.

 

I knew exactly what he, the voice, meant and I began to see the world around me differently. I saw what was between everything. I heard what was around and under words. I did my best to help people around me understand what was actually going on, opposed to what they thought was going on. 

 

This didn’t always work out well for me because I couldn’t decipher between what everyone around me saw, heard and knew and what I was seeing, hearing and knowing - which often were things people were trying to hide or ignore.

 

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