There are moments in life when gratitude becomes a compass, guiding our steps towards the discovery of what truly matters. Today, I wish to share with you a part of my journey, a pilgrimage that led me to encounter exceptional women, discreet healers who weave connections between heaven and earth, between our hearts and the infinite.

My journey took me to Peru, a country rich in mysteries and spirituality. It was there that I crossed paths with Olivia Arevalo, a luminous soul with whom I shared magical moments. These moments, which I consider a precious collection of snapshots, have contributed to shaping the person I am today. It is in these spaces of deep connection that I understood the transformative power of gratitude.
The healers I've had the privilege to meet often operate in the shadows, with a humility equal to their power. They do not boast about their ability to heal, and compensation is a secondary thought for them. Their source of income generally lies in other spheres of their lives, as they see their gift as a natural contribution to the harmony of the world.
These exceptional women embody qualities often overlooked in our modern world. They laugh with a lightness that transcends trials; they are connected to their inner child, they cry without restraint, and most importantly, they love to tell stories. These narratives become bridges between the visible and the invisible, between our hearts and the mysteries of the universe.
Their generosity knows no bounds; their empathy is a balm for wounded souls. In the silence of their listening, they create a space where truth can unfold, without judgment or restriction. They do not impose limits; they do not forbid, but rather, they silently support, offering a benevolent presence during our experiences.
The Soul's Dance with Grandmother Medicine Song
Today, I want to raise a voice of particular gratitude to Grandmother Medicine Song, a woman whose simplicity and power have deeply touched me. In a world where spirituality is often monetized on virtual platforms, she remains a humble and authentic soul.
Grandmother Medicine Song embodies kindness and righteousness with exceptional grace. Her rare modesty and altruism resonate like a melody in an era where spiritual teachings are sold as consumer products. She deliberately limits her circles to twelve people, no more than three or four groups per year, remaining available for each of her students.
The Harmony of the Feminine and Masculine: An Inner Dance
As a teacher, she presents herself without artifice. She performs her acts with such discretion that one could almost doubt the depth of her impact. One day she proposed individual sessions to harmonize my inner masculine and feminine. These sessions, whose content will remain confidential, filled me with joy and awakened in me the desire to learn to transmit these teachings.
The Dance of the Elements: An Ode to Grandmother Medicine Song
In our last session aiming to align all the pieces of the puzzle, I was transported into an experience similar to those lived during ceremonies with psychoactive plants in the Amazon. In these moments of deep trance, there comes a moment of absolute harmony. The elements of nature seem to merge into a perfect symphony, creating a living canvas of reality. The trees, dancing outside, the song of birds, gusts of wind, distant barking of dogs - everything aligns in perfect synchronicity with the ongoing healing process. These moments, beyond any description, are like doors to an extraordinary reality.
One Sunday in November, in virtual connection with Grandmother Medicine Song, I had the opportunity to relive this state where everything is in perfect alignment. However, this time, no plant was necessary. Grandmother Medicine Song opened a fascinating path where one can enter trance without resorting to substances.
She asks me a question, and while I respond, she has visions: "I take the time to look," she says. Suddenly, exactly like during ceremonies in the jungle, all invisible elements come together, signifying the presence of spirits and the beginning of a profound healing. The veil between the visible and invisible worlds dissolves. Spirits, animals, plants, minerals, and humans merge in a sacred communion with the Creator. It's an experience where duality dissipates, and the unity of all things becomes evident. These moments of grace transcend the simple testimony of a session; they mark a passage through the mirror to a reality where the essence of each being dances in perfect harmony with creation.
All this unfolded with disconcerting simplicity, as if nothing extraordinary was happening. What strikes me the most with Grandmother Medicine Song is probably that everything seems so ordinary, precisely in this simplicity resides the extraordinary.
The Silent Wisdom: Gratitude to Grandmother Medicine Song
I pay tribute to this extraordinary woman who seeks no glory, who remains humble despite her ability to open trance spaces thousands of kilometers away, without the aid of plants, and with disconcerting ease.
In an era where the trade of psychoactive plants is experiencing alarming growth, Grandmother Medicine Song is a poignant reminder that altered states of consciousness do not necessarily require external substances. The know-how of entering trance on demand remains within us, even if we have forgotten it in the tumult of modern life.
I am filled with deep gratitude towards this silent guide, a guardian of mysteries who, in her modesty, reveals the power of simplicity and the beauty of authentic connection. It is a precious privilege to have this woman in my life, who watches over me with infinite kindness and love. My heart is joyful to learn to live in harmony through her, and I am grateful to be in service to the legacy that Grandmother Medicine Song leaves us, to offer it to the French-speaking world.
May her teaching resonate like a compassionate note in the sometimes tumultuous symphony of contemporary spiritual quest. May each word, carrying wisdom, resonate in our hearts, creating a soothing melody amid the tumult of our lives. Explore more about Voie Hopis to deepen your connection with these ancestral teachings.
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