10/09/2025
๐โ๐๐ฒ ๐ป๐ฒ๐๐ฒ๐ฟ ๐๐ต๐ฎ๐ฟ๐ฒ๐ฑ ๐บ๐ ๐๐๐ผ๐ฟ๐ ๐น๐ถ๐ธ๐ฒ ๐๐ต๐ถ๐ ๐ฏ๐ฒ๐ณ๐ผ๐ฟ๐ฒโฆ ๐ฏ๐๐ ๐ ๐๐ต๐ถ๐ป๐ธ ๐๐ผ๐บ๐ฒ๐ผ๐ป๐ฒ ๐ผ๐๐ ๐๐ต๐ฒ๐ฟ๐ฒ ๐ป๐ฒ๐ฒ๐ฑ๐ ๐๐ผ ๐ต๐ฒ๐ฎ๐ฟ ๐ถ๐.
I get questions often like, "How did you get here, Joy? How did you start this healing path?"
Hereโs the truth, as humbly and honestly as I can share it...
In 2001, I was diagnosed with an autoimmune disease. I dropped down to just 39kg. I had chronic fatigue so severe, I was forced to quit my job and stay home โ not by choice, but because I had no strength left. My body was screaming. I had given so much to everyone else, and not nearly enough to myself.
It took three years of deep healing. I learned what it meant to truly listen to my body. I discovered the kind of love that doesnโt come from anyone else โ self-love. ๐
Then in 2015, life brought me to my knees again. I broke both of my shoulders โ including my shoulder blades. I couldnโt lift my arms. The pain was unbearable, excruciating sharp pains woke me every night. I had three cortisone injections. All at the same year. Nothing worked. I remained to be in pain.
And right after that... my grandma whom I planned to visit on her birthday in June 2015, two weeks earlier had passed away. From memory, she's the first person who ever showed me unconditional love. I never got to say goodbye to her. She didn't make it on her birthday.
The pain was too much to bear then. On the same year 2015, I was let go at work, then I got separated.
It was a pivotal moment in my life, the signs were loud and clear. I knew in my heart that I have to connect to my deepest sorrows and sit with my own pain. This time there was no escaping.
I had spent a lifetime being the one who cuts ties first โ leaving before anyone does. But something shifted. I heard a whisper, I couldnโt ignore:
โ๐ฆ๐ถ๐ ๐๐ถ๐๐ต ๐๐ผ๐๐ฟ ๐ฝ๐ฎ๐ถ๐ป. ๐๐ผ๐น๐ฑ ๐ถ๐. ๐๐ผ๐ปโ๐ ๐ฟ๐๐ป ๐ฎ๐๐ฎ๐ ๐๐ต๐ถ๐ ๐๐ถ๐บ๐ฒ.โ
So I didnโt.
I sat with every ache. Every discomfort. Every tear.
I sat in my sorrow and boy, it was dark!
However, I began to see that the pain in my shoulders wasnโt just physical. It was energetic. It was my soul crying out for alignment.
I am deeply humbled and forever grateful for the mentors and teachers who came into my life at that time. I immersed myself in a variety of energy healing modalities. I promised I would get to the bottom of this so I trained. I studied. I healed.
And then one day in October 2018, I experienced a spontaneous kundalini awakening.
It happened during a beach walk. A white light shot through my body.
My hands, feet, spine โ everything began to tremble.
I broke out in sweat from the soles of my feet to the crown of my head. Tears poured out of my eyes. My fingers sparked with electricity.โก๏ธ
And in that moment, I remembered.
I asked for this.
And now โ I understood.
We are not just a body.
We are energy.
And this โ this is what Iโm here to share with the world.
This is why I teach, heal, and guide others.
Not because I read it in a book...
But because I lived it.
If you're going through your own version of a breaking point, please know this:
๐น Itโs not the end.
๐น It could be your beginning.
๐น Your healing journey and your soulโs mission โ might be hidden within the very pain youโre trying to avoid.
So,
โจ Trust the process.
โจ Follow the whispers.
โจ Sit with it. Allow....and let it rise.
Ready to turn your pain into purpose?
Iโd be honoured to walk beside you.
DM me "Align"
