My earliest memories are of feeling a kinship with all living things, as if my nerve endings ran out into the universe in all directions. I remember crawling through the grass on all fours following the two-lane, rush hour traffic of ants, wondering where they were going and why they were in such a hurry to get there. I felt the distinct honor that the hens in my grandmother’s chicken yard bestowed upon me when they hatched their babies and somehow allowed me to hold and cuddle them. Fascinated by the dance of sunbeams on water, I watched myriads of tiny figures dancing along with them, leaping and twirling in flashes of light. Both seen and unseen worlds were my constant companions, surrounding me in their glorious and fascinating mysteries.

Not only were they visible, but they spoke to me as well and I spoke to them, a fact that got me into a lot of trouble. For not only did I speak, often out loud, to plants, animals, and sometimes people, I also spoke to inanimate objects. I lived in a world where everything was conscious and trying to tell me its story. The door knob I turned every day told me about all the other hands that had touched it and how different they all were. My desk at school told me about all the other students that had sat in it over the years, the little boy who carved a notch on its surface and the little girl who didn’t want to go home because she was afraid of her mother. There was the rock I found that told me about the time it was swallowed by a very large dinosaur and the journey from one end all the way to the other was quite memorable. I spoke to my pencils, my pens, my shoes, just about anybody or anything that would speak to me, and they all did. Unfortunately, I sometimes spoke, out loud, to them as well.

For my mother, this was all very upsetting, so off to the doctor I went to find out what was wrong with me. After observing me for a time, the doctor replied that I was fine, but that I was very sensitive. To my family, this meant that I had a very overactive imagination. So my overactive imagination became the keynote, the imagination that ran away with me. Of course, I was given to understand that none of it was real.

So, one by one, the doors to inner splendor began to close. I forgot the dancing figures in the shafts of sunlight. I forgot the radiant, diaphanous beings that had accompanied me. I no longer talked to rocks, trees, or even animals, and was careful about what I said to people. I became “normal”. I grew up and put childish things aside. I went into hiding.

But some things will not let you go. The love of inner and outer worlds persisted. I pursued degrees in the Biological Sciences and earned a doctorate in Invertebrate Zoology. I spent years as a college professor, teaching Biology and related subjects, loving every minute of it. The teacher in me loved the miracle of life itself: the fantastic, microscopic beings in a drop of sea water, the mysterious inner workings of cells. I especially enjoyed bringing my passion for all of this to my students. But something was missing. The teacher, the mystic, the writer, and the poet in me longed for more full expression.

And so it was that I also became a spiritual seeker, a meditator, a lover of Eastern teachings. My longings led me to India, where, under the guidance of my spiritual teacher, I experienced an incredible expansion of heart and soul. The doors that I had closed so tightly so many years ago began to open once more and the brightness of that opening has led me to heights of adventure I could never have dreamed possible.

As the doors opened, the inner worlds became alive and the subtle visions and connections with energy, nature, and the unseen world were revived. The ability to see energy and to connect and act as a medium for healing spirits of the Light became an avenue for helping people to enhance their lives and heal past wounds. This has been the major focus of my work for the past several years.

Each session is unique and specifically designed to help you experience the energetic shifts necessary to reset your life on a higher vibration. This is true whether you are dealing with physical health issues, depression, fear, uncertainty, disharmonious relationships, or deeply embedded current or past life traumas. Sessions can also help you unlock your hidden potential, uncover your purpose in life, release blockages based on deeply held beliefs, and communicate with those in your life who have passed on, as well as those who are still living.

Communicating with nature and animals is also another focus of the work I now do. For those of you who are having difficulty with your animal friends or want to know more about your present and past life connections to them, there are also sessions available. Special packages are also available for separate sessions on both you and your animal friend.

People have been amazed by the results of sessions, whether for themselves, their animals, or both. They have found renewed joy in life, become free from the pain of past experiences, and found new purpose and meaning in their work and relationships.

To make an appointment for a session, please contact:

judy@judywilliamshealer.com

With blessings and gratitude,

Judy Williams