Yesterday’s client session reminded me of one of my first client sessions. A session where the dark entity showed itself by morphing my clients’ lovely face with a dark overtone. With deep eyes that could have sliced my throat with one look.
Back then, I was pretty fresh and new. I had to call in my spirit guides and angels to assist in releasing this particular dark entity as it choked my client. “Carol, I can’t breathe,” she muttered under her breath.
Back then, I was a little worried as I sat and watched her being choked by this dark entity. An entity which found her again and again over eighteen lifetimes. He found her, so that he could attach to her. They had a string of soul contracts that ultimately permitted him to attach to her.
Until she found me.
I broke that chain with permission from my Spirit team and Higher Self. I released his chokehold not only her throat, but her soul. I used to waltz into the fourth dimension or higher, to break soul contracts that I wasn’t a part of. And boy, did that come back to bite me in my esoteric arse. No wonder I used to subconsciously refer out more client inquiries than most healers and hypnotherapists back then.
My client yesterday? Well, her dark entity and demonic parts held her down while we were in session. A heaviness that paralyzed her for seconds, maybe even minutes. Time is an illusion, but when you are being suffocated and held down for the first time ever, it’s kind of scary.
“What is your name?” I asked the spirit who said, ‘hi,’ to me through her.
“Carol,” it replied.
Of course your name is, Carol, I thought as I sensed the heaviness inside of my client, Kamilla. They always try to hide themselves by putting forth an illusion of good, I reflected, especially when they mirror my name. As I focused on my client through the screen, a vision emerged on my right side. Hundreds, maybe even millions of black, hard exoskeleton cockroaches appeared standing behind the one calling itself, ‘Carol’. This is going to be fun.
‘Carol,’ disappeared as my client’s body became heavier and heavier. Kamilla’s face moved uncomfortably as she told me what was happening.
I called in my Spirit team and the Warriors of Light to surround her with the brightest white light, now! What happened next took seconds, maybe even a minute as they surrounded another darker demon nested in Kamilla. They squeezed it out of her and it was vacuumed up into the Light.
To end it here would have done some justice to my client, but no, there was still, ‘Carol,’ lingering around, layered in between the folds of Kamilla’s esoteric and auric fields. My job was to find it and release it, along with her millions of minions of black exoskeleton cockroaches. I like to gut out my client’s auric insides of every single entity and attachment.
That’s probably not a sweet or nice way of saying how I do releasements, but all the warm fuzzies don’t live here. I am here to help assist in releasements so that my client’s, friends, family members can live their best lives. If your end goal is shown to me in visions and I am aligned with you to assist, I will get you there.
The Light above didn’t open for, ‘Carol’, the dark entity when I commanded it to. Instead a rusty, rotted brown door creaked open to my clients left side. As Kamilla laid in the comfort of her bed across the world from me with her eyes closed, the door manifested itself into her reality.
As I counted to three, the door opened and vacuumed, ‘Carol,’ the dark entity and all her followers, millions of them. Kamilla’s job was to continue to breathe as they released from her. As I directed them into that door.
A door that usually doesn’t lead to good places.
Kamilla looked like a new person after this session, but more importantly, she felt like a new person. Her eyes filled with wonderment, joy and clarity. Brain fog is real when you have millions of attachments.
What she’s wanted her entire life was the feeling of real connection with her family, friends and partner. What she’s craved her entire life was love from the deepest parts of self. What she’s had were layers of attachments that separated her physical self to her soul self.
What she witnessed and experienced was a miracle yesterday. It was her miracle, because she is one, just like you. I am the guide because I’ve been where she’s been, where you’ve been. I’ve traveled this path before and know that feeling. Once releasement takes place, over and over, again and again, there’s no stopping you, or I, or her.
Release what no longer serves you, grows you, or makes you happy. Rise up, Dear One, ascend.
I send you blessings from afar.
Carol Dao is the author of, “Holy Sage for the Soul: Spirit Releasement Stories Based on True Events.” She is also an international healer and accepts clients on a case by case basis. Please visit www.caroldao.com for more information or for session requests. As the state of flow requires her to recharge in different energy vortexes and ley lines around our world, she can only be reached by email.