My Awakening to Light Language Speech

As a child, I was deeply connected to my grandparents — especially one grandmother whose presence felt like quiet magic. When I spent the night at her home, I would sleep on a little cot at the foot of her bed, waiting for the moment she began to speak her mysterious nighttime “foreign language.” The soft rhythm of her voice enchanted me. I didn’t understand the words, but I could feel something sacred moving through her.

Many years later, after a series of life-changing experiences in my 60s, I began spontaneously speaking in the same kind of soulful language. At first, I wondered if I was losing my mind — but soon, I recognized it as something ancient and familiar. It was then I understood what my grandmother had been doing all those years ago — she was speaking the language of her soul.

As I opened my heart fully to the experience, the Light Language continued to unfold in new ways — through sound, through writing, and through graceful hand movements that seemed to flow with the energy itself. I’m still in the early stages of understanding this gift, allowing it to reveal itself gently and naturally.

My path feels closely aligned with the energy of Lemuria, a connection I’ve explored for over two decades. I’ve come to realize that I speak in several dialects of this sacred expression — and while I don’t seek to analyze or explain it, I find peace in simply allowing it to be.

This website was born from that journey — a space to share my Light Language, my reflections, and the spiritual pathways that continue to unfold as I learn, remember, and rediscover the beauty of what it means to speak from the soul.

My Maternal Grandmother