I was four or five years old when I first spoke to someone no one else could see.
An invisible friend who felt completely real to me. Natural. Normal. Until the day my mother and sister noticed and laughed. Not unkindly. They simply had no way of understanding what they were witnessing. Nobody in my family understood anything about spirituality or energetic gifts at that time.
But something happened in that moment that would take me years to fully understand. I stopped trusting what I was receiving. I shut the door on a part of myself that was real and true, simply because the people I loved most could not see what I could see.
Growing up, I was always perceived as different. I thought differently. I approached things differently. I asked questions that made people uncomfortable and challenged beliefs that others held as fixed and certain. In a family where things were supposed to be a certain way, I was the one who knew things could be different.
That feeling of being different, of not quite fitting, of sensing something deeper beneath the surface of ordinary life, stayed with me for years.
Then everything cracked open.
In 2013, something awakened in me that I could not ignore. A deepening fascination with everything spiritual, Abraham Hicks' teachings, energy clearing, meditation, past lives, astral travel, and trauma healing drew me in completely. My understanding of life began shifting in ways that those around me noticed. Something in me recognised teachings and ideas that felt like coming home.
By 2016, I was receiving messages during meditation from Archangel Gabriel about my ability to channel energy through my hands. I completed Reiki I and II, and my psychic abilities began revealing themselves more clearly.
But it was a deeply painful relationship that truly opened the door to my life's work.
That relationship tested everything. It pushed me to my absolute limits for years. It required me to go deeply inward. And during that time, something else began happening. I started working energetically in ways I had never done before. Clearing trauma at its root. Releasing energetic interference. Accessing soul contracts and agreements. Accessing information from past lives. Helping my partner through layers of pain that nothing else had been able to reach.
In facing all of that, I also faced myself. I looked clearly at where I had chosen others over myself. Where I had abandoned my own value, my own boundaries, my own worth, and my own heart. And I made a decision.
Enough. I finally chose myself.
I felt like it almost destroyed my soul. But in choosing myself, I stood fully in my power, challenged in ways I had never been before. And in doing so, I discovered what I was truly here to do.
What that journey showed me.
Through my own healing and through the healing work I was being guided to do, I discovered that true transformation happens when you go to the root. Not managing symptoms. Not talking about pain indefinitely. But clearing what is actually causing it at its deepest level, the beliefs, the contracts, the energetic patterns, the programming installed long before we had any choice in the matter.
I know healing is possible, not because I read about it. But because I lived it.
Every layer I cleared in myself gave me deeper access to help others clear theirs. Every moment I chose myself taught me what it truly means to come home to who I am.
Today, I work with Source, Archangel Michael, and other light beings to help you do the same. To go beneath the surface. To clear what has kept you stuck. To help you remember the truth of who you are: sovereign, powerful, and free.
If you are here reading this, the wisdom in you already knows it is time. Something deeper than your mind already moved you here.
The healing you are looking for is possible. I know because I found my own way back to myself. And I am here to help you find yours.
With love and gratitude,
Marta
Experiences That Shaped Everything I Know
Some experiences cannot be fully explained. They can only be lived and then carried with you as a knowing that goes beyond anything the mind alone can grasp.
These are some of mine. I share them not to convince anyone of anything but because they shaped everything I understand about healing, about existence and about who we truly are beneath everything we have been taught to believe.
The night I stopped being just Marta
It happened during meditation, as so many of my most profound moments have.
I settled into stillness the way I had done many times before. But this time something different began. I felt myself going somewhere I had never been. Deeper than thought. Deeper than feeling. Deeper than anything I had words for.
And then my personality simply disappeared.
There was no Marta. No history. No story. No past or future. There was only awareness. Vast, boundless and reaching into everything at once. An awareness that touched and included everything that had ever existed, and everything that ever would. An awareness that simply was everything already.
What came with that awareness has never fully left me.
In that space I had no emotions. And yet I felt the most extraordinary appreciation for all emotions, including the ones we spend our lives running from. The grief. The shame. The fear. The loneliness. I felt pure love toward all of it. Not despite these emotions but because of them.
When I returned I sat quietly, holding what had just happened with a sense of wonder I had no words for. The love and appreciation stayed. A perspective had opened in me that no book or teaching had ever given me. We all know how it feels to carry emotions of low vibration. In that space I understood for the first time their true value. Their sacred place in the journey of the soul.
I have never been quite the same since. Though when emotions came to be processed in the days that followed I had to meet them fully, raw and present, moving through each one to truly transmute it.
The day my body remembered something my mind had forgotten
During another meditation my body began doing something I had no control over.
It started as a gentle vibration. Then it grew. My entire body began buzzing with an intensity that built and built until I had no frame of reference for what was happening. And then something shifted.
What followed I can only call bliss. Pure, total, all-encompassing bliss. Not happiness. Not pleasure. Something far beyond either of those words. Every cell of my body felt alive in a way I had never experienced. It was so extraordinary and so complete that I have never found words that do it justice.
I understood in that moment that what we carry inside us goes far beyond what we can see or measure. And I understood why healing the body's energy is not separate from healing the soul. They are aligned, connected, playing together a role that our minds will never fully grasp.
The knowing that found me
This one I did not seek. This one found me.
Through years of communication with Spirit, through visions that came during meditation and through an inner knowing that arrived with a clarity I could not question, I received an understanding about my own soul's origin.
My soul comes from the archangelic realm. It carries a deep and ancient connection with Archangel Michael.
I stayed with this for a long time before I felt ready to share it. It was not something my mind offered me. It was not something I hoped for or imagined. It arrived in the way my soul had chosen. Through Spirit communication, through visions, through knowing, and through something that simply is.
This connection is present in everything I do. The strength, the protection, the commitment to truth at the foundation of every healing session. It was never something I built. It was something I finally recognised.
These experiences did not make me special. They made me certain. Certain that there is far more to this life than we have been told. And certain that healing, real healing at the deepest level, is possible for every soul willing to go there.
