Karmic Aura

Karma: A Living Story Written in Light

Karma: A Living Story Written in Light

Imagine your life as a story—not written with words, but painted in color. Bright flashes. Subtle shadows. A rhythm that moves through your body before your mind ever catches it. This story doesn’t just hold your past—it holds your becoming. It shifts with every thought, every choice, every unspoken feeling.

That’s how I see karma.

 Not as a concept. Not as a moral scoreboard.

 But as something alive, immediate, and always in motion.

 Karma is a living system of energy, written in light—and I witness it in real time.

What I See: The Dance of Energy

When I sit with someone, their energy appears to me as movement—color, rhythm, silence, texture. I don’t see personality. I see the truth beneath it. I see a pattern forming, stretching, resisting. I see where your life is trying to go, and what part of you is fighting it.

Let’s say you’re talking about a decision you’re stuck on—your job, your partner, your self-worth. What I actually witness is something like this:

• A sharp red spike flaring up in your gut—ambition, maybe shame.

• A deep, tangled blue coil near your chest—your longing to be seen.

• A white flicker behind your head—clarity trying to break through.

And surrounding all of it: a kind of slow-motion choreography of patterns that keep repeating. Not because you’re doing anything wrong—but because something inside you is still unwilling to be seen.

This is what I call the abyss. A place of total stillness, where I can see what usually hides. The past doesn’t just live in memory—it lives in you, right now, in real-time motion. Karma is not behind you. It’s unfolding in front of me.

Energy as a Living Narrative

Karma isn’t a force of punishment or reward. It’s not destiny. It’s feedback.

Every desire you’ve ever had wants to complete itself. Every wound wants to be heard. Karma is the loop that happens when something inside you stays unmet.

It might look like:

• Always attracting the same type of relationship.

• Getting close to what you want, then sabotaging it.

• Wanting to speak up, but freezing every time.

These loops show up in the energy around you, like reruns playing in your aura. Some are loud. Some are nearly silent. But all of them are teaching you something. And they change the moment you see them clearly. That’s the secret: karma shifts when you do.

This is not theory to me. This is what I see:

• I’ve watched a flash of red anger dissolve into green forgiveness in a single breath.

• I’ve seen the moment someone realizes they’ve never actually failed—they just never felt safe enough to try fully.

• I’ve felt someone’s pain so precisely that when I spoke it, they cried not from hurt, but from recognition.

That’s karma, updating itself in the present. That’s energy becoming free.

The Beauty of the Mystery

I don’t take any of this lightly. Every time I witness someone’s energy, I’m struck by the beauty of it. Even the parts that look chaotic. Even the grief. Even the self-sabotage. It’s all part of your design, trying to evolve.

When I say I see your karma, I’m not saying I know what’s “wrong.” I’m saying: I see your soul trying to grow. And I see where it’s getting stuck, tangled, or ignored.

But here’s the most beautiful part: That energy—the color, the motion, the light—it wants to move. It wants to be felt. It wants to become something new.

You don’t have to do anything fancy. You just have to be willing to look. That’s where transformation begins.

Your Story Is Still Being Written

If you’ve ever felt stuck in a pattern… if you’ve ever wondered why the same feelings or fears keep circling back… if you’ve sensed that there’s something more just beneath the surface—

You’re right.

Your energy is alive. Your karma is a story that wants to evolve. And your aura is full of hidden light waiting to be seen.

This work isn’t about telling you who you are. It’s about showing you what’s already moving within you.

You are not broken. You’re becoming.

And your story—written in light—is still unfolding.