

I'm Jules
and I believe:
Love is my religion.
Healing is an inside job.
I simply hold the Light.
The Body remembers.
The Soul never forgets.
What I heal in myself frees the Generations before & after me.
A Bit About Me...
I am a Reiki Master, Munay-Ki rites carrier, yoga teacher, meditation facilitator, and sacred space holder — but my work lives beyond titles. I walk the path of remembrance, ceremony, healing, holding space for those ready to reconnect with their inner light, ancestral wisdom, and soul truth. Over the past 15+ years, l've woven together a tapestry of modalities rooted in both ancient tradition and intuitive knowing. My approach blends energy healing, breathwork, Shamanic practices, sound healing, ancestral healing, and the sacred art of ceremony. I draw from my training in yoga and energy work, my deep connection to nature, and the intuitive language of light and vibration. Whether guiding a soul through initiation, clearing generational imprints, or simply offering presence in the forest — I bring my whole self to the work: heart open, voice activated, spirit attuned.


The Journey that led me here...
I didn’t wake up one day and decide to become a “healer.”
In fact, I often put that word in quotes. I’m not healing anyone. I am simply holding space, being present, and allowing my hands to be a conduit for universal energy — and that is where the magic happens.
I believe that anyone has the ability to do what I do. I became who I am through lived experience — through challenge, rebuilding, and remembering parts of myself that were always there.
From a young age, I was sensitive to energy. I could feel shifts in a room before anyone spoke. I learned to read people, to sense what was unsaid, and to adapt. Some of that came from intuition. Some of it came from survival. Life asked me to grow up quickly, to become strong, and to hold space for others long before I fully understood how to hold it for myself.
I have walked through abuse, reinvention, single-mother resilience, and rebuilding my life across continents. I have supported my children through their own healing journeys while doing the deep work of regulating my own nervous system. I did not seek healing work because it was trendy — I sought it because I needed it. I needed tools. I needed grounding. I needed a way to transform pain into wisdom instead of carrying it forward.


For a long time, I was trying to fix others. I didn’t yet understand that happiness and healing are inside jobs. In fact, I originally signed up for the Munay-Ki rites to help someone else. That experience cracked my heart and mind wide open and redirected my entire life toward healing myself and my children. I began to see everything differently.
When I later found Reiki, something ancient in me remembered. It didn’t feel like learning something new — it felt like returning home. My connection to nature, to the forest, to horses, to ancestral dreams — including powerful experiences with my great-grandmother’s presence — began weaving together into something coherent.
I realized I wasn’t broken. I was wired for depth. Becoming a Reiki Master was not about collecting a title. It was about integrity. I had walked through darkness. I understood trauma, silence, dysregulation, and rebuilding. I knew what it felt like to question myself and to rise anyway.
That lived experience changed the way I hold space. I don’t bypass discomfort. I don’t perform enlightenment.
I create a grounded, strong, and at times playful container where people can feel safe enough to soften and explore their own healing.


Today, Energy Healing by Jules
is the natural integration of everything I have lived and studied. I blend Shamanic Reiki, the Munay-Ki rites, sound healing — often alongside my daughter — nervous system awareness, ancestral healing, and nature-based practices. Not because it sounds mystical, but because healing is layered. We are layered.
True healing requires honoring the body, the energy field, the story, and the lineage. I am not here as someone who has it all figured out. I am here as someone who has done — and continues to do — the work. My role is to hold a steady, compassionate space for others to remember who they are beneath survival, beneath expectation, beneath fear.
That remembering is where real healing begins.


























