Lori Lines, QHHT 3 Practitioner, Higher-Self Coach, Mentor

05/30/2026

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05/30/2026

QHHT Session Story...

She came in thinking the session would mostly be about stress, health issues, relationships, and why she felt such a strong need to control everything and everyone around her.

Instead, the session opened with light.
Actual light.

She found herself near what looked like an ancient Greek temple. There was a glowing female presence standing nearby, almost impossible to look at directly because the light pouring off of her was so intense. The client realized she herself wasn’t fully human there either. She was more like consciousness. Energy. A living field of light.

Nearby, women gathered in ceremony around a fire. Then soldiers appeared over the hill.
Without hesitation, she stretched light from her own body across the women like a protective web. The soldiers could not cross it. Eventually she lifted the women completely away from danger and carried them somewhere safe.

When I later asked the Higher Self why she was shown this scene, the answer came quickly:
“Protection.”

That one word seemed to explain almost her entire current life.
Protecting her children.
Protecting her husband.
Protecting herself.
Protecting outcomes.
Protecting against unpredictability.
Protecting against loss.
Protecting against failure.

Then another life appeared.

This time she was a man in Central Europe, furious at corruption and false religious control. He stood in a town square speaking against it, fully aware people would kill him for it. And they did.

The Higher Self explained that this life carried rage, stubbornness, and the need to force truth onto others. The deeper lesson was uncomfortable but truthful:
Rage doesn’t heal anything.
Control doesn’t create peace.
And sometimes the need to be right costs more than we realize.

Then came a World War I lifetime.
A young soldier leaving behind a crying wife and child because he felt “called” to do the honorable thing. He died shortly after entering battle.

Three completely different lifetimes.
One repeating thread.
Duty.
Protection.
Control.
Sacrifice.
Defiance.
Responsibility.

By the time we reached the body scan, the Higher Self connected nearly every physical issue to overstimulation, fear, and trying to mentally outrun uncertainty. Even an energetic blockage in the brain was tied to fear of losing control after watching illness affect someone close to her.

Then came the sentence that shifted the entire room:
“You are not here to control life into peace.”
Silence.

The Higher Self went on to explain that she had spent much of her life believing safety came from managing everything correctly and perfectly. Organizing everything correctly. Anticipating problems correctly. Thinking hard enough, planning hard enough, worrying hard enough.

But peace doesn’t enter through control.
It enters the moment the grip relaxes.

Toward the end of the session, she began talking about seeing energy between her hands for years but questioning whether it was real or imagined. The Higher Self responded with something simple and beautiful:
“You are of the light.”

And truthfully… the entire session felt like remembering that.

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Love y'all,
- Lori🩷

05/30/2026

05/30/2026

Why I say intuitive instead of psychic

People often ask me why I use the word intuitive instead of psychic.

The answer is simple.

Because intuitive feels more honest to my experience.

I’m a very intuitive person. I notice things. I feel shifts. I pick up on what is said and what isn’t said. I catch patterns. Sometimes something inside me understands before my logical mind catches up.

For me, intuition feels human.

The word psychic means different things to different people, and that’s okay. But for me personally, intuitive feels more grounded. Less about special abilities and more about learning to trust something that I believe many people already have within them.

And I’ll also say this.

If you come to me with testing energy, needing to prove me wrong, or approaching with extreme skepticism while expecting me to somehow overcome that for you, I’m probably not the right intuitive for you.

Not because skepticism is wrong.

But because the way I work is through connection, openness, trust, and conversation, not performance. I don’t tap dance for anyone. 😆

I’m not trying to convince anyone of anything.

I’m simply describing how I experience the world. And usually those who seek my services are satisfied.

And maybe some of you know exactly what I mean.

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05/29/2026

I want the confidence of people who use speakerphone in public.
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05/29/2026

Thank you, Anna! Was such a pleasure meeting you and your review means so much!

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05/29/2026

People read words all the time. Messages, posts, captions, conversations. So many words pass through the mind like they’re on a conveyor belt. Recognized, sorted, and then set aside.

But not all reading is the same.

There is a kind of reading that stays on the surface. It notices the words, understands them quickly, and moves on without much pause. And then there is another kind. A slower kind. The kind where something in the sentence catches, not because it is complicated, but because it is true enough to be felt.

That is where meaning lives.

Meaning is not only in the definition of a word. It shows up in memory. In experience. In emotion. In the places inside us that have already lived something similar. When words reach that place, they stop being information and start becoming experience.

This is why two people can hear the same thing and walk away with completely different responses. One nods and forgets. The other goes quiet because something inside them just shifted.

Neither reaction is wrong. It just shows that reading and feeling are not always happening at the same level.

Some people stay at the level of words because it is efficient. It keeps things organized. It avoids getting pulled too deeply into things that might stir something uncomfortable. Feeling meaning asks for more presence. More honesty with what is actually being touched.

And yet, the moments that change us are rarely the ones we only understood. They are the ones we felt.

So maybe the invitation is simple.

To notice when something is just being read, and when something is actually being taken in.

Because words are everywhere. But meaning only arrives when we are willing to let it in.

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Love y’all,
-Lori🩷

05/29/2026

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