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Alara Healing Alara LaPlante MA NBCHWC INHC CMT
Illuminator, Activator, Storyteller, Healer.

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You know that feeling when something inside starts rumbling—quiet at first, then unmistakably loud?Yeah. That.Spirit’s b...
06/27/2025

You know that feeling when something inside starts rumbling—quiet at first, then unmistakably loud?
Yeah. That.

Spirit’s been tapping on my shoulder (and let’s be honest, sometimes shaking me by the shoulders) and saying: “ It’s time.”
Not in a dramatic way. Not in a collapse kind of way.
But in the very real, very sacred kind of way.

I’m in a season of turning inward.

Not hiding. Not disappearing.
Just shifting my energy, reclaiming it, listening more closely than ever before.

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The Hermit (a.k.a. Me, Right Now)

If you know Human Design, I’m a 6/2—the role model Hermit.
Which basically means I bounce between “Come join me in this cosmic leadership circle!” and “Please don’t text me, I’m in a cave with tea and Spirit right now.”

And right now?
Cave time.

I’m nearing the end of the second phase of my 6/2 journey—the deep healing phase.

It’s where the deepest inner work stops being theoretical and starts showing up in your dreams, your body, your calendar, and your soul’s calendar too.

Things are rising. Old things.

Not in a crisis kind of way—more like a soul-cleanse.
Wounds from childhood. Wounds from other lives. Woulds I thought I’d already healed…but apparently wanted to run through the rinse cycle again.

Not from victimhood. Not from blame.

Honestly, I’m weirdly grateful.
Because what’s coming up is showing me just how much more strength, clarity, and self-love is available when I actually pause and pay attention.

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Also, Life Is… a Lot

Not just internally. Externally too.

I’m currently:

Managing renovations for two houses (because one wasn’t enough, apparently)

Listening closely as Spirit outlines the blueprint for a nonprofit I didn’t even know I was launching until suddenly a few weeks ago…I was

….and feeling all the feels that come with being a mom whose child just crossed that high school finish line—and a partner walking beside someone reimagining his path, his purpose, and our shared dreams.

(Also, yes—this shirt? A+ gift from my husband. Inspired by our cosmic desert pup “Commander Taco.” Life goal unlocked: partner who gives great presents and gets your weird? ✅)

So if I don’t respond to your message right away, or if I skip a few gatherings, please know:

It’s not personal.
It’s energetic.
And it’s deeply, deeply intentional.

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Mount Shasta, Mirrors, and Letting Go

At our Christ Alchemy retreat in Mount Shasta, something powerful happened.
Actually, a lot of powerful things happened.

We cried. We laughed. We danced. We moved mountains inside ourselves.

Some people left visibly changed—in their bodies, in their faces, in their hearts.

And in the middle of holding space for all of that, I got handed a little mirror.

A gentle one. But also a loud one.

I saw, clearly, a pattern I’ve been carrying for lifetimes:

Emotional martyrdom.

Here’s how it tends to sneak in:

Saying yes when your whole system is whispering no

Giving and giving and giving….and maybe hoping someone will notice how tired you are

Showing up because “you always do”, not because it’s aligned in that moment

Wearing strength like armor and love like duty

Sound familiar?

I saw it. Felt it. Named it.
And now I’m choosing to set it down. Lovingly. Without drama. But definitely….fully.

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What I’m Choosing Instead: Interdependence

Here’s what I know for sure:

We’re not here to be anyone’s savior.
We’re also not here to do it all alone.

We’re here to co-create.

To heal in integrity.
To love without disappearing.

Interdependence means we get to show up as ourselves, with our needs, our boundaries, our joy, and our truth—while trusting that others can do the same.

This is the future. And I’m leaning all the way in.

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✨ Quick Practice: Breaking the Emotional Martyrdom Pattern (Gently)

If you’re noticing some of these old over-giving patterns in yourself, try this centering practice. It’s simple but powerful—because awareness + intention really can shift everything.

1) Put one hand on your heart, one on your belly. Take three slow breaths. Let your body know you’re listening.

2) Ask yourself:

Where am I giving from depletion rather than overflow?

Is this act of care rooted in love… or in fear? Fear of not being enough? Fear of losing love? Fear of abandonment?

Let whatever arises come without judgment. Just notice.

3) Then say (aloud or silently):

“I honor the part of me that learned to love this way. But I’m ready to love without leaving myself.”

“It’s safe to care for others and care for me.”

“I release the old story. I choose balance, joy, and truth.”

Bonus prompt:

Next time you feel the urge to say yes out of guilt, pause and ask,

“Would I still say yes if I trusted that I’m already enough? If I trusted that I’m worthy of unconditional acceptance and love?”

Sometimes, that’s all it takes to begin writing a new pattern.

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So Where’s Alara Right Now?

I’m still here.
I’ll show up for the things I’ve said yes to through Spirit.
You’ll still see me in the spaces that are aligned.

But I’m also sipping tea with my inner child.

Lighting candles and breathing through the next layer.
Laughing at myself.
Pausing.
Resting.

And if I’m quiet?
Know I’m just listening more than I’m speaking.
Tending more than I’m teaching.
Not because I’m gone—but because I’m getting clearer for what’s next.

Because I’m not here to disappear in love.

I’m here to shine in it.
And so are you.

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💌 Want to Connect? Here’s Where I’ll Be

Even while I’m honoring my Hermit rhythm, there are a few beautiful places where I’ll still be showing up. If one calls to you—join me.

🌟 Christ Light Activation Circles

Gentle, spacious virtual gatherings where we breathe, remember, and anchor into our Christ frequency together. Casual miracles welcome.

https://www.alarahealing.com/christlightcircles

📖 Christ Letters Study Group - Begins July

A lighthearted, spirit-led circle for diving into The Christ Letters together. Whether it’s your first time or your fiftieth, come as you are. During this 9 month journey together we will read, discuss, and let each of the transmissions guide us.

https://www.alarahealing.com/christletters

🌀 The (Small) Great Gathering - July 25-27, Sedona, AZ

A cozy council convergence to seed the movement inspired by The Christ Letters. Meditation, land connection, cosmic conversation, and unexpected joy. Hybrid option available Saturday if you want to tune in from wherever you are.

https://www.alarahealing.com/the-small-great-gathering

🌍 Soul Quest + Concert Adventure - Chile, August 29-September 2

We’ve been called to the mountains near Santiago for energetic work we won’t fully understand until we’re there—and that’s part of the magic.

Oh, and yes…we’re going to the Green Day concert August 30th. Bring your 90s attire and your dance moves. It’s going to be wild and wonderful. Landing page coming soon…meanwhile, get in touch if you want details for this adventure!

🌊 Bali Immersive - September 28-October 5

A radiant week of joyful transformation in one of the most beautiful places on Earth.

The theme is water—we’ll be in it, playing with it, activating through it. This one is for the softening, the laughter, the rebirth.

https://www.alarahealing.com/bali

If any of these light something up inside you—follow it.
And if now’s your time to turn inward, too—I honor that completely.
We’re all just figuring this out, one miracle, one integration nap, one cosmic playlist at a time.

With so much love,
Alara

Cosmic Christ Force
✨ Expect Miracles

Hello Friends, It’s been a few weeks since I’ve written. Please know—you’ve been in my heart the whole time. I recently ...
06/02/2025

Hello Friends,

It’s been a few weeks since I’ve written. Please know—you’ve been in my heart the whole time.

I recently moved into a new home, and with so many inner and outer shifts unfolding, I needed a little space to integrate it all. I’ve missed being in connection and I want you to know: I didn’t mean to leave you hanging. Sometimes we just have to flow with the river of life when it rises, churns, and carries us somewhere new. I’m so grateful for your presence here, and you can expect to see me more regularly again now.

As we prepare to gather in the sacred waters of Bali, I recall last year’s water temple blessing and I feel the soft current of guidance moving through me—gentle, crystalline, insistent.

Water is not just water.It is a living, breathing intelligence.It is memory. It is mirror.It is a carrier of consciousness.

In “The Christ Letters: Jesus Returns, Speaks His Truth“, Yeshua reminds us that the living water is within us—that we are not meant to be merely seekers of truth but vessels of it. That when we attune to the frequencies of divine love, praise, and gratitude, the water in and around us begins to sing with remembrance.

Science now echoes what Spirit has always whispered:Water responds to vibration. Water listens. Water holds intention. And water heals.

This is why, in Bali, we are called not simply to bathe in holy springs or admire their beauty—but to activate the waters within and without. To become vessels of living water. To pour praise into the rivers. To speak truth into our cells. To remember that we are mostly water—and that water is, at its essence, divine intelligence in motion.

Can you feel it?

And I’ll be honest - Lately I’ve had to be more intentional than ever about what I allow into my field.

The world feels loud. So many conversations that circle the same path. So much media that floods the waters of our being with fear, distraction, and dissonance. It’s easy to become saturated with frequencies that were never ours to carry.

I’ve felt it in my own body. The moments I’ve cried without knowing why. The heaviness in my heart that didn’t belong to just me.

But I’ve also felt the shift. When I pause. When I listen. When I bless the waters within me. When I return to my own signature frequency—the still point where heaven lives. Where love reigns. Where joy and presence rules — even amid these times.

This is the gift of water. It receives what we give it. And it responds with clarity, with calm, with remembering.

In this sacred immersion, we are not escaping. We are returning. To rhythm. To reverence. To resonance.

We remember that water holds the key. And we are ready to turn it.

With love and wonder,

Alara

☥ Cosmic Christ Force

Expect Miracles.

P.S. Three beautiful souls have already claimed their place in the waters with us.

Three spaces remain for this sacred Bali immersion.

If you feel the call - if your waters are stirring - now is the time.

https://www.alarahealing.com/bali

Last year, I embarked on a deep passage through the Medicine Wheel as part of the Munay-Ki Peruvian Shamanic Rites—a yea...
04/28/2025

Last year, I embarked on a deep passage through the Medicine Wheel as part of the Munay-Ki Peruvian Shamanic Rites—a year-long process of merging with the ancient wisdom of the Peruvian Quechua Mountain traditions. It was a journey of profound surrender, penance, perseverance, and ultimately, transformation.

After walking many paths of letting go, I found myself, one day after a rite of passage, being called to rest. To lay down and allow my guides to work on me—energetically, physically, spiritually. It was a moment of great recalibration. Another turning of the cosmic wheel.

Mystical happenings have been a daily occurrence for me over the years. Visitors to my home in Sedona often call it a “playhouse”, a realm where beings, energies, and frequencies appear in a dance of remembrance. Paranormal experiences—once considered strange—quickly become familiar. Here, the extraordinary becomes the ordinary. In truth, everything is always working on our behalf, orchestrating our growth and expansion back into the love from which we came.

On that particular day, as I lay resting in my home in Missouri, I heard a message spoken audibly in my room:

“All karma has been paid.”

I was stunned — curious, but somehow at peace. I didn’t fully understand the magnitude of those words at the time, but I knew they carried great significance. It happened just before I left for Bali to host a retreat container last fall.

When I say yes to holding sacred space for others—especially the caliber of souls who are drawn to my containers—I know I am saying yes to so much more than an event. I say yes to clearing anything that may arise within the group. I say yes to purifying judgments, releasing dense emotions, and stepping into complete neutrality. I can only take others as far as I have gone myself, and I carry that responsibility with humility and devotion.

This is why the spaces I hold are powerful: because they are built upon a foundation of lifetimes of surrender, healing, and commitment to love.

After that powerful clearing last year, life began to feel lighter.

Synchronicities multiplied.

Miracles unfolded.

Long-held diseases dissolved.

Relationships healed and blossomed.

Opportunities I could never have imagined opened before me.

A deep clarity and unwavering confidence rooted within my being.

As I came into greater alignment with the divine plan, friction fell away. Dis-ease, born from resistance and misalignment, dissolved naturally. I realized: when we walk the path we ourselves designed with full trust, life becomes a gentle, miraculous unfolding.

Every obstacle is recognized as a sacred gift, placed by our higher self with love. Every challenge becomes an initiation into deeper gratitude. And in gratitude, density transmutes effortlessly.

I began to experience karmic lessons instantly. No longer stretched across lifetimes — learning, correcting, healing all in the EverNow.

I saw clearly the soul “flow chart” of many of my incarnations:

A lobotomized 20th century American housewife.

An alchemist during the Spanish inquisition.

A German soldier.

A Native American leader.

A Mayan healer during colonization.

A Hindu teacher.

A 16th century French queen.

An African warrior queen.

A Catholic Saint from 15th century Italy.

An Egyptian concubine during the Ptolemaic dynasty.

And countless others, spanning not just Earth, but the stars.

Through it all, I learned to trust the EverNow. To trust the process. To trust the unfolding.

Like the eagle spirit animal I was granted during my Medicine Wheel journey, I soared to heights where much was revealed.

Today, i can say:

My soul is pure.

My heart is open.

My words are true.

My hope is eternal.

And my fear of death — the root of all fears — has dissolved.

I am reborn.

The inward journey requires sacrifice — and it offers a reward beyond measure: the peace of remembering who you truly are.

I have seen myself, seated in the ethers, finalizing the soul’s plan for this lifetime.

This knowing brings me faith to speak my truth, to walk with integrity, to gather the Rainbow Tribe — the souls who have waited lifetimes for this moment.

For us.

If you are a volunteer soul — if you came here to remember, to serve, to lead the way — the time is now.

We have one spot remaining for our Christ Alchemy: A Cosmic Activation at Mount Shasta this June, and six spots open for our upcoming Bali immersion: Living Heaven: Rebirth and Activation in the Waters of Bali, this September/October.

https://www.alarahealing.com/bali

These are not simply retreats.

These are sacred gatherings of the awakened ones, not only for our personal transformation — in service to planetary and collective transformation.

If your heart feels the call, if your spirit stirs, know that we have been waiting for you.

The bridge appears as you step forward.

The waters are ready for your rebirth.

Join us.

We are ready for the great unfolding — together.

https://www.alarahealing.com/shasta
https://www.alarahealing.com/bali

P.S. There are three Christ Light Activation Circles left for this month - if you would like to join us, please click the link below 👇🏻

https://www.alarahealing.com/christlightcircles

Have you ever felt the Earth hold you like a mother?Not just beneath your feet—but all around you?Enfolding you. Whisper...
04/28/2025

Have you ever felt the Earth hold you like a mother?
Not just beneath your feet—but all around you?
Enfolding you. Whispering to you.
Rebirthing you.

Today I want to share something deeply personal. A transmission that emerged from stillness, from presence, from listening to the living intelligence of the Earth herself.

Over the past week, I've taken time to slow down—stepping out of the noise, into contemplation, and into the joy of our sacred circles. Michelle and I have been having so much fun with these daily gatherings. If you haven’t yet tuned in, you can find some of our recent circles on Cosmic Christ Force on YouTube: https://www.youtube.com/

If you want to join us, you can find the schedule here: https://www.alarahealing.com/christlightcircles

These are living prayers in motion—spaces of frequency, play, remembrance, and divine alignment.

In many of our circles, I begin by guiding us into resonance with Mother Earth's signature frequency. You've heard me speak of this before—how everything in creation has a unique energetic expression. Every tree, every body, every sound, every soul—each one, a signature frequency. Earth, as one conscious body, hums her own divine melody. And each of us—like cells within her—are meant to live in harmony with that tone. Not in dissonance, but in sacred co-creation.

Reconnecting with her frequency isn't just a practice—it’s a return.

A remembering of our place in the living, breathing body of creation.

And in one of those moments of deep attunement, the Earth spoke.

She offered a meditation.

Normally, when I connect with Earth, her energy moves through my root, rising up through my system like a spiral of life. But this time—this time, it came differently. It rose up behind me, curled around me, and encased me. I was suddenly surrounded by her—like I had returned to the womb.

A living, breathing womb of the Earth.

In that moment, I felt the wisdom of the many masters who sought rebirth by entering caves. Yeshua among them. He would often retreat into a sacred cave, and I remember visiting him there—one of the few he allowed inside. It was his sanctuary. A holy refuge.

And as I felt this embrace of Earth, I remembered caves I’ve visited around the world—Sedona, Kauai, others—each one a portal. Each one a space where the veil thins. A place to be held. To return. To be made new.

That experience brought forward an even earlier memory.

Many years ago, at the beginning of my healing journey, I entered a sensory deprivation chamber. Floating in silence, I was suddenly transported into my own origin memory—the womb.

You see, I was what the world calls an “accidental” pregnancy. My parents were teenagers. My mother hadn’t even graduated high school. Her mother—my grandmother—was not pleased. She demanded an abortion. But my mother said no. She left home. She married my father. Her mother even tried to prosecute him.

But fate is sacred.

As I understand it, my grandmother wasn’t present, but the judge—or perhaps it was an attorney, I was still in the womb—looked directly at my parents and said, “What kind of mother does this to her daughter?” He tore up the paperwork and told them, “Go raise your baby.”

And so, I was allowed to come into this world.

That womb I floated in was filled with anxiety, uncertainty, fear… and Mountain Dew. (I am very grateful to my mother—for her courage, her love, and her refusal to abandon me, even in imperfect circumstances.)

And isn't that the soup many children float in even now?
Fear-soaked wombs. The buzz of mass media. Anxiety cloaked as protection.

But here’s what I know to be true: the Earth is not doomed.

She is healing. She is birthing something new.

And if we allow ourselves to feel her—deeply—we remember how whole she truly is.

So today, I offer you a meditation.

One that came through in the womb-space of silence.

A journey into the body of the Earth—and if you’re open—into the womb of the cosmos itself.

Because some of us live in both realms—the physical and the etheric. The 3D and the 5D. I often walk between worlds. And it is a beautiful place to walk.

If your soul stirs as you read this… I invite you to take the journey.

You can listen to the meditation here: https://youtu.be/Qn5PcvoQBgM?si=6EnpoZWtSpMGzcGt

Let yourself be held.

Let yourself be cleansed.

Let yourself be remembered.

Let yourself be reborn.

Announcing: Living Heaven—Rebirth & Activation in the Waters of Bali, September 28 - October 5

If this meditation speaks to your soul, you may be feeling the call to go even deeper.

I'm thrilled to share that applications are now open for our upcoming Bali retreat, titled: Living Heaven: Rebirth and Activation in the Waters of Bali.

This retreat is a full-body, full-soul remembrance.

A return to sacred waters. A reweaving of your divine design.

A communion with Earth, Source, and your own signature frequency.

We'll share more details soon in a separate message, but for now-

If you feel the stirring... the pull... the knowing...
https://www.alarahealing.com/bali

Space is limited to 7 attendees. We are curating a small, intentional group.

If this is for you, you'll know.

With love, in Earth's womb and the breath of the cosmos.
Alara

The EverNow Path: The Day the Doves SangAlara LaPlante — April 10, 2025Two nights ago, anxiety wrapped itself around me ...
04/11/2025

The EverNow Path: The Day the Doves Sang

Alara LaPlante — April 10, 2025
Two nights ago, anxiety wrapped itself around me like a storm. I couldn’t get comfortable in my body, couldn’t settle in my bed. I was in a hotel in Las Cruces, New Mexico. The name itself felt encoded, mystical. This journey I’m on with a dear friend has taken us through galactic gateways and sacred lands over the past 48 hours. We came seeking truth. And oh, have we found it.

Eventually, I drifted into a slumber deeper than any I’ve known in months. And when I awoke the next morning it was with a heavy, familiar pain. The kind that begins in the heart and spreads like waves through the bones and tissues, a sorrow woven through the vessel. It was grief.

And then—I remembered.

April 9th.

The day he left us.

The grief, once forgotten, surfaced not through memory but through knowing. A cellular, soul-level remembering. The calendar date is modern, but the cycle is eternal. As a woman, I feel these cycles. I track them, feel their rise and fall within me. The subtle pulses of emotion and energy. Their markings, their imprints, are sacred.

And so, in my grief, I asked the question: Why have I been shown this? Am I really remembering this?

I asked for a sign.

And as always, the signs answered—loud and clear. I stepped outside with my little dog into the early morning light, into a simple courtyard outside a humble roadside inn. Simplicity. He loved that too.

There, by the door, was a dove nesting.

And then—they sang. Every tree seemed to hold a nesting dove. The whole courtyard erupted in a chorus of their song. It wasn’t subtle. It wasn’t quiet. It was a love letter from the universe, from him, from Source. A sacred “yes.”

And still—I asked for more.

Then came the message. A friend reached out without knowing why, simply following the pull of something deeper. He said, “I don’t know why, but I felt like I needed to send this to you.”

What he sent was about sacrifice. About how Christ never believed in offerings like that.

He had no idea what I was remembering—but somehow, he tuned right into it.

He wasn’t there in that lifetime, but he’s part of this Cosmic Christ family. A volunteer.

And that’s how it works. When I ask for signs, they come. We remember—together.

Because many of us were there. We remember. There’s a deep remembrance being activated across timelines, through lifetimes, right now. This is not about making myself special. It’s about helping you remember you. Your own divinity. Your own signature frequency. Your sacred humanness.

Because that’s what he came to do.

He didn’t come to be worshipped.

He came to be with us.

To walk as us.

To be divinely human, and to remind us that we are too. That the Christ light lives within all of us.

But his message was misunderstood. Just like what I witnessed working in the medical system—where heart-centered healers left conventional medicine to pursue functional alternatives, but many ended up replicating the same systems. Expensive supplements instead of pharmaceuticals. Endless protocols instead of presence. And while well-meaning, it perpetuated the same cycles of dependency and hierarchy.

The same happened with his disciples.

They came from systems that relied on hierarchy, on sacrifice, on dogma. And so they built what they knew. They made him a godhead. They turned him into the way—when what he came to show us is that our own “I Am,” our unique signature frequency aligned with divine love, is the way. Each of us. Not separate from the Divine, but one with it. Sovereign. Remembering. Radiant.

That divinity is within.

That divine love is the truth. And that truth is universal.

And now—it is time for a reformation.

It is time to walk in the true remembrance. Not of his death, but of his life. Of the love. Of the miracles. Of the way he laughed and wept and danced and walked beside us, not above us.

So yesterday, I remembered not just the loss of a man I loved in another lifetime—I remembered the message.

The real one.

And I walk with it.

Because now, more than ever, the world is ready to remember too.

And as I got in the car to leave the hotel that morning, the song “When Doves Cry” was playing. I could feel him smiling. The synchronicities didn’t stop there. The whole day was one long unfolding of signs, symbols, and sacred remembrance.

There was something about the date itself—4/9. I couldn’t shake the quiet weight of it. Four, the number of foundations. Nine, the number of endings and beginnings. Together, they whispered of a cycle completing—and something new being built in its place. A sacred confirmation. And then, the number 13 again… appearing softly, echoing through the remembrance and the invitation now unfolding.

Stay tuned.

Something new is being born.

We are the reformation.

We are the remembrance.

We are of the earth.

We are of the stars.

We are the Christ Force.

Expect Miracles.

In ever-expanding awe,
Alara
Founder, Cosmic Christ Force

Beloveds,Over the weekend, I had the blessing of hosting a beautiful group of women visiting Sedona, led by a retreat le...
03/31/2025

Beloveds,

Over the weekend, I had the blessing of hosting a beautiful group of women visiting Sedona, led by a retreat leader I know and greatly respect. They came to my home, where I served cacao, and we connected heart to heart—exploring the mysteries of life, love, career, wellness, and all things mystical.

One woman had been struggling with back pain that had been plaguing her all day—the first day of her retreat. As she walked through the door, I could see the pain in her eyes. Her body was slightly bent. As she moved to sit down, the pain became more noticeable.

I asked if she would like assistance. She said yes.

Apparently, her retreat leader had told her that even though she was considering not coming to Alara’s house, she should—because she believed I could help her.

She stood for me, and I placed my hands on her back and her abdomen, as I was shown by Yeshua. Even before touching her, my hands were already warm, vibrating. This is not Reiki. This is pure divine love and absolute faith and trust that whatever is asked in the name of Spirit—and truly believed and surrendered to—can happen. I didn’t know how it would happen. I just knew that it would.

She could feel things shifting. The pain began to release. I gently encouraged the letting go, the trust, the self-love, the divine love. Her posture straightened. Her shoulders softened. I could feel that changes were being made.

I continued holding my faith, my belief, my intention, and asked for divine love to move through me. I could feel it—and so could she.

After a few moments, I could see with my inner vision that there was a tiny seed remaining—a belief, a pattern, a way of being. Perhaps something inherited, perhaps from another lifetime, or even not hers at all. As many healers do, she may have taken something on for someone else without realizing that what she was doing wasn’t truly serving herself—or the other person.

I don’t know her childhood story or how she came to carry that pattern. There are many reasons why people do. What I know from my own experience is this: we often take on others’ pain unconsciously—often beginning in childhood—as a way to stay safe, or even as a way to feel worthy. That was true for me. The more I could help someone, the better I felt about myself as a healer.

But the greatest shifts came when I anchored into my own true self-worth—when I stopped trying to fix, and simply allowed myself to be a clear vessel of compassion and love.

Empathy is often praised, but compassion is what truly serves. Empathy can cause us to absorb others’ pain, but compassion allows us to witness it without taking it on. When we carry another’s pain for them, we can unintentionally take away an opportunity for their soul’s growth. Pain can be a teacher—but it’s not the only one. And it’s not required.

Without some of the pain I experienced, I might never have learned what I did about myself, my beliefs, my self-worth. But now, I also know that love, joy, and presence are just as powerful—and often more sustainable—pathways to awakening.

So I looked at her and said, “There’s a bit of a belief system here that’s ready to be let go. Are you ready to let it go?” She said yes—already astonished at the relief she had felt, and how quickly it had come. I said, “Wonderful. I’m going to run my hand up your back on the count of three, and with it, I’ll take that last seed and throw it up to the heavens. Are you ready?”
“Yes.”
“Three…..two….one.”
I moved my hand up her spine, releasing the last of it.

She jolted slightly in delight and surprise. “I actually felt that leave, “ she said. “I felt it move up my spine and go.”

It was beautiful to witness.

This is how we began our circle that evening. I looked around the room and said, “You probably have questions.” And oh, how they did. We spoke of divine love, of Christ Consciousness, of this planet and the stars, of healing, of lifetimes, of truth.

Later that night, after a guided meditation and energy clearing I was led through by Yeshua and my guides, the same woman emerged radiant. She shared that she had seen a vision of herself as the sun—shining, radiating light.

I said, “Yes. This is the light.”

And then I asked, “If you were the sun, would anything stick to you? Would the sun take on anyone else’s pain? Or would it simply radiate and know that its light alone is enough to sustain life?”

This is the way of healing now. Not fixing. Not absorbing. But shining. This is the EverNow Path.

𝙄𝙣𝙩𝙧𝙤𝙙𝙪𝙘𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙀𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙉𝙤𝙬 𝙋𝙖𝙩𝙝

Many of you have followed Unmanic Monday over the years, and I’m so grateful. That rhythm served beautifully. And now, the rhythm has changed.

Truth no longer comes on a schedule. It arrives like rain on desert soil, like sunlight creating the ridge of a long-held mountain. It flows when the sacred pulse calls—and when it does, I’ll meet you here.

The EverNow Path is a space for remembering:That you are infinite.That you are not late.That your awakening is unfolding in perfect rhythm. That miracles are not exceptions—they are your nature.That Christ Consciousness lives within you, breathing, waiting, rising.

Here, I’ll share transmissions, teachings, stories from the journey, and messages meant to awaken and anchor your divine embodiment. Some will be short and sweet. Others may pour through as holy fire. But all will come from the center of my heart, and the center of this movement: to restore spiritual sovereignty and awaken the Christ Light within humanity.

Thank you for walking with me.

𝘾𝙤𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙎𝙤𝙤𝙣 𝙛𝙧𝙤𝙢 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙀𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙉𝙤𝙬 𝙁𝙞𝙚𝙡𝙙

3 Spots Remain: Christ Alchemy Retreat at Mount Shasta
June 14-18, 2025

Join us for a transformative 5-day immersion into divine embodiment and soul-aligned purpose. This is a high-frequency container for those ready to activate their Christ Force and walk as miracles.

https://www.alarahealing.com/shasta

𝙇𝙖𝙪𝙣𝙘𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙎𝙤𝙤𝙣: 𝘿𝙞𝙫𝙞𝙣𝙚 𝘿𝙞𝙨𝙥𝙖𝙩𝙘𝙝𝙚𝙨 - 𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙋𝙤𝙙𝙘𝙖𝙨𝙩

A sacred audio space for real-time transmissions, teachings, and conversations from the heart of Cosmic Christ Force. More details arriving soon.

𝘼 𝙇𝙞𝙫𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙃𝙚𝙖𝙫𝙚𝙣 𝙄𝙢𝙢𝙚𝙧𝙨𝙞𝙫𝙚 𝙅𝙤𝙪𝙧𝙣𝙚𝙮 - 𝘽𝙖𝙡𝙞, 𝙁𝙖𝙡𝙡 2025

A soul pilgrimage into divine embodiment, Christed presence, and the sacred Now. This high-vibrational experience will be a deep restoration and activation of living heaven on Earth. More details soon in the EverNow.

With so much love,
Alara

Cosmic Christ Force
Expect Miracles

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