Alara Healing

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

Hi friends,Lately, I’ve been receiving a wave of projections.Some people I love have shared that they feel unsure of whe...
06/12/2025

Hi friends,

Lately, I’ve been receiving a wave of projections.

Some people I love have shared that they feel unsure of where they fit in my life right now—especially if they don’t identify as being on a spiritual path. I understand that. It’s vulnerable to witness someone change. It can bring up grief, fear, or the feeling of being left behind. But truly, there is room in my heart for everyone. That feeling of disconnection is often more about the stories we carry than the love that’s actually present.

Others have been triggered by the way I show up in the world—things like wearing white, looking people in the eye, or saying “I love you” freely.

Interestingly, when I wore all black for a time, no one said a thing. But wearing white seems to stir something. Maybe it’s because white reflects. Maybe it symbolizes something we’ve been conditioned to distrust. For me, it just feels light and clean and attuned to the energy I’m moving with these days.
Wearing white has become a kind of spiritual dieta for me. Like a fast for the senses, it supports clarity. It helps me perceive subtle energies more easily—both in myself and in the spaces I hold. It minimizes distraction, neutralizes visual “noise,” and makes it easier to really see one another—eye to eye, heart to heart. It’s not about being pure or better—it’s about being clear.

(And let’s be honest—it’s also nice only doing one load of laundry. I now confidently expect miracles… from OxiClean. 😉)

I look people in the eye because I want to see them. I want them to know they are accepted, safe, and real to me in that moment.

And when I say “I love you,” I mean it. I love people. I love life. I think more people need to hear that they’re loved, unconditionally.

You don’t have to agree with me. You don’t have to follow me. You don’t owe me anything.

I don’t want anything 𝒻𝓇𝑜𝓂 you.

I’ve just been learning how to give—without strings, without ego, without needing anything back. (Though yes, to be transparent, this movement does need to become sustainable to support the many beautiful people working behind the scenes to help spread this love and frequency.)

I’ve also been spending more time in solitude lately. Meditating. Traveling. Listening deeply to what wants to come through me. I’m a hermit—it’s literally written in my chart. I’m integrating a lot right now, and I need quiet and space to do that. That doesn’t mean I’ve disappeared. It means I’m getting clear so that when I do show up, I show up fully.

I’ve also noticed that it’s just harder sometimes to co-create experiences with people when we’re seeing life through very different lenses. It doesn’t mean there’s no love—it just means the connection might look different. And that’s okay. Letting that be what it is has brought a lot more peace and understanding for me.

While there is room for everyone in my heart, I also love myself enough these days to set clear and healthy boundaries—especially when communication becomes abusive or unkind. I’ve learned through great pains over my lifetime that my health (my ability to continue living and loving and contributing in this lifetime) absolutely depends on this. Love doesn’t mean abandoning self-respect. I can hold compassion while also choosing peace, and I trust that honoring both is an essential part of our path in this life.

🌌 𝙒𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙄𝙨 𝙖 𝙋𝙧𝙤𝙟𝙚𝙘𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣?

A projection is a reflection of the unseen or unhealed within.

When we feel strong emotion toward someone’s words or presence—especially when it feels disproportionate—it often reveals something within ourselves that wants attention, healing, or expression.

It doesn’t make us wrong. It makes us human.

And if we can hold curiosity instead of judgment, we unlock profound healing.

🔑 𝙒𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙄𝙨 𝙖 𝙏𝙧𝙞𝙜𝙜𝙚𝙧?

A trigger is a portal for expanding our perception.

An invitation.

An opportunity to become more conscious.

Rather than something to avoid or attack, a trigger shows us where we’ve been living in reaction rather than creation. As The Christ Letters remind us, every moment is a moment of creation—shaped by our consciousness.

The one who triggers us is often holding the very frequency we’re learning to integrate or reclaim.

🕊️ 𝙈𝙮 𝙍𝙤𝙡𝙚: 𝙉𝙤𝙩 𝙖𝙨 𝙇𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧, 𝘽𝙪𝙩 𝙈𝙞𝙧𝙧𝙤𝙧

Let me be absolutely clear:

You do not need me—or anyone else—to connect to divine consciousness.

You are already connected. Perfectly. Permanently. Powerfully.

My path is not to lead, but to reflect. To remind. To walk beside you as you awaken to your own divinity.
I speak to frequency.

To joy.

To the cosmic principles of truth, love, and creative power that apply to all beings.

To the universal remembrance that lives in you, in me, in the Earth, in the stars.

And yes, to Christ Consciousness—not as dogma or religion, but as a frequency of unconditional love and alignment with Source.

Sometimes the way I express that love may challenge inherited patterns. I’m okay with that. I trust our process. I welcome dialogue. I honor sovereignty.

𝙅𝙤𝙞𝙣 𝙐𝙨 𝙞𝙣 𝙎𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙚𝙞𝙜𝙣 𝘾𝙤-𝘾𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣

If you’re feeling the call to live from truth, connect in joy, and explore both Christ-aligned and universal teachings of frequency, freedom, and co-creation—here’s how you can step in:

🌟 Christ Light Activation Circles
These are high-frequency spaces for laughter, learning, and deep remembering. We explore the teachings of The Christ Letters while activating joy, curiosity, and sovereignty together.

https://www.alarahealing.com/christlightcircles

📖 The Christ Letters Study Group – Starting July
A loving exploration of one letter at a time. No hierarchy, no dogma—just heart, presence, and the living teachings of universal love applied to everyday life.

https://www.alarahealing.com/christletters

🌊 Bali Water Activation Retreat
A sacred immersion in the miracle frequency of Bali. This is a joyful, healing convergence for souls ready to live as co-creators, activating both personal and planetary transformation through sacred play, devotion, and elemental alignment.

https://www.alarahealing.com/bali

If something I share ever stirs discomfort in you, I invite you to reach out. I’m here for real dialogue and heart-centered conversation. Because this is how we evolve—together.

Let’s build a culture where sovereignty is sacred, triggers are teachers, and joy is our shared compass.

With respect,

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

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