My First QHHT Experience

– my own session-

  • It was over 90 degrees.
  • I was in a public park, in downtown Atlanta.
  • I was lying on the ground.
  • Ants were crawling on me.
  • A nearby event blared music so loud it was hard to hear myself on my session recording.

But despite the heat, the bugs, the noise, and all the distractions?

It was perfect.

Sarah’s Simple Life

The facilitator asked if I was male or female. I didn’t know immediately.

Everything seemed dusty. And brown. My first impressions were of dust, the color of brown, and the smell of horses.

I looked down at my feet I saw different options, one male, one female. The feminine option “settled” in as I noticed I was wearing a dress.

I’m a woman.

I think I’m in Kansas. It’ feels like the late 1860’s.

As I SPOKE the impression stared to solidify, and the “dust” cleared. It’s as if the words and the experience went together. The more I described, the easier it was for me to “see”. I didn’t get visuals, per say, but I just KNEW what things looked like as I described my simple prairie home, my two blonde haired daughters, and…

I started to cry. I missed my mother.

My Blue Dress

I knew I’d never see her, the rest of my family, or my country again.

My husband and I had traveled here from Germany. There, I was accustomed to finer things, lights, colors, and conversations with my mother.

“What are you doing in town?”, the facilitator queried.

I was on the way to the general store to purchase some fabric. Not just ANY fabric, for ANY garment, but this was the most brilliant blue I’d seen since I’d been living in Kansas. I’d be making something special from this.

Here, everything was brown.

but this color, this dress I was making, represented a connection to my joy, and to my home.

We went to several “important days” and in most of these scenes I was wearing this dress. I witnessed both of my daughters’ weddings.

I was concerned.

“Will she be happy?” I wonder as she marries the rancher’s son. “Yes. I think she has a good chance to be happy with him. She’s not like me. And she will always have enough meat.”


I realized after the session I was in Abilene, Kansas. I was there as it turned into a prominent cow-town in Kansas. My daughter would be well off, as a rancher’s wife.

My Death

I sat in on my porch in my rocker. I saw myself from the outside. I thought, “It’s been a good life.” I must have been about 60 years old. My daughters had families of their own. I was at peace. I left my body on the porch.

I went up. I knew I wasn’t alone, yet there wasn’t anyone around me. I was being guided. “What’s happening?” the facilitator asked.

“I’m going to the “gold” now.” I answered. “I came from the “pink” and now I’m going to the “gold”. I felt as if this was an “evolution”.

From this place I could view my whole life as Sarah, and see what she learned. How did HER experience related to my current life? We contacted my Subconscious Mind, or SC to ask it questions.

Why did the Subconscious Mind show me Sarah’s life?

My Higher Self

“We showed Julia THIS life because she thinks she’s bored now. She has plenty of options in the modern world. There she only had the option to express herself through sewing. Now she has access to cars, and planes, the internet and so much more. Plus she can still sew.” It’s true. All I could do was cook, care for my family, and sew. And I have found enjoyment sewing in THIS life: I’ve embroidered, done crochet, made clothing and even made puppets my past in THIS life. Still, I’ve managed to feel “bored and lazy”.

“Julia isn’t lazy” My higher self stressed. “She’s differently motivated. When she’s motivated she works tirelessly on a project. If it’s not important to her, she’s not motivated to take action.”

I’d recently moved from Kansas to Oregon. The SC talks about how they had to “trick” me in order to properly motivate me to go by introducing a love interest into the picture. Then the Higher Self applauded my evolution saying, This is the LAST time Julia will be following a MAN to find herself. She’s always done that, but that part of her life is over. She’s makes her own decisions now.

“Julia feels like a horse chomping at the bit. She doesn’t need to. This is HER time to fun free. She’s a thoroughbred; she’s made for this.

After My Session

Well. It wasn’t what I expected.

I felt a bit “out of it”, like I was drunk, afterward.
I remembered everything from the session; In fact I could FEEL the different parts of my brain engaging during the different parts of the session.

I could FEEL the “ego” trying to get in the way. That was a huge insight. I could also FEEL the connection to the Higher Self. WOW! That might have been the most useful part of the session. Now I can establish that connection EASILY.

I saw brighter COLORS. Especially purples. I’d asked that my eyesight experience an “upgrade” during the session, and noticed this change right away.

The main difference I noticed was in my confidence level. I was filled with a new drive, a new passion, and a new calling:

Quantum Healing

I KNEW I’d be Quantum Healing Hypnosis Technique facilitator,
and I KNEW I’d be successful at this calling
. I was born for this.

I took off running-

I facilitated 25 QHHT sessions in my first 30 days, and I haven’t stopped since…

I’ve seen HUNDREDS of other incarnations and perspectives at this point in my practice. I LOVE WHAT I DO- creating ripples in space time. Thank you Dolores Cannon (creator of QHHT) for this amazing modality.

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