Where my path with sound truly began.

Over a decade ago, a dear friend returned from the Tucson Gem and Mineral Show with a single Himalayan singing bowl tucked safely in her carry-on. She owns a metaphysical shop and was guided—without knowing why—that someone in her community needed this bowl.

 

That someone was me.

 

I had never played a singing bowl before, but the moment I saw it displayed in her store, I felt an unmistakable knowing. My soul recognized it instantly. I picked it up and began to play, and what emerged felt less like learning and more like remembering. The tones embraced me like a long-lost love, serenading something ancient within. In that moment, I knew—this bowl had arrived as a sacred companion to awaken my sound healing path.

 

As I attuned to the bowl’s wisdom, the way it wanted to be played revealed itself. Not long after, I manifested an opportunity to begin.

 

A colleague invited me to share the bowl during her weekly morning meditation group. I offered its resonance during the guided journey, unsure what to expect—but deeply trusting.

 

What unfolded marked the beginning of a profound apprenticeship.

 

A few weeks in, the group’s facilitator called to share that one of her participants had experienced a powerful shift—not only in meditation, but in her life. “That bowl is magic,” she said. It deepened her meditative states, opened her to clearer messages, and illuminated vivid imagery. Others began to report a sense of lightness after each session, as if an unseen weight had been lifted.

 

The bowl and I were onto something sacred.

 

It became clear that this was only the beginning of understanding how sound could attune us to higher states—clearing energetic clutter, raising our vibration, and expanding consciousness.