For many years, I searched for the truth of life within religion because that was the path I had been taught to follow. Yet I never felt completely at home there. Something always felt off.

My own life journey revealed that life’s deepest truths are not found in religion. They are found in the love, wisdom, and inner connection to consciousness that Christ exemplified through his life and teachings. (Things finally started to make sense).

When I experienced a profound spiritual awakening (shock and awe at the same time), the truth of life was revealed to me. The truth of life was never in the four walls of the church. The truth of life is found in my direct connection to God and Jesus through unconditional love.

My awakening marked the beginning of deep inner work and healing I didn’t even realize I needed. It was a call to remove the masks I had worn for so long and just be me. It was time to honor my truth and stand in who I truly am.

By living and embodying what I have learned, I healed my nervous system and have found a lasting, unshakable sense of peace.

I now feel called to help others by guiding them toward their own inner peace. Reconnecting them with what their soul already knows.

Each of us carries the ability to heal and transform without repeatedly revisiting the past. As we deepen our connection to who we truly are, our healing unfolds naturally.

With Gratitude, Sue

In the spring of 2023, I had an experience that changed my life forever.

It was an ordinary late morning. I was putting away laundry when, without waring, a moment of complete clarity came over me. As strange as this may sound to some, I know many others will understand.

In that instant, I experienced what I can only describe as a profound remembering. I remembered that we are not alone in the universe, or even on planet Earth. I remembered that what many people refer to as extraterrestrials, Beings of Light, angels, ascended masters, and even mythical beings are real.

Whether anyone believes me or not, this was the truth I experienced in that moment.

For a split second, I stood still in shock, then it was incredibly comforting. I felt as though my mind and soul had been set free!

At the same time, it felt as though information was being “downloaded” into my awareness, knowledge I had never consciously possessed before. The information came so rapidly that it was almost impossible to process, yet somehow I understood it.

Insights arrived about space, consciousness, extraterrestrial life, and beings of love and light. Simultaneously, I received a completely new understanding of Jesus and of what God is.

What struck me most was that these subjects were not separate at all. They were interconnected, each helping to explain the others.

In a single moment, I knew I had experienced what people call a spiritual awakening.

Before that day, I had heard the phrase “spiritual awakening,” but I had never researched it. I had also heard the terms spiritual or soul journey, yet I had no idea what they meant or what would inspire someone to pursue one. (Besides, I had all of the answers I needed through religion). And yet, in that instant, I knew I had experienced one myself.

Although my entire worldview had been shaken and I was now dealing with a brand new reality, I felt an overwhelming sense of gratitude.

Looking back, I believe my awakening came later in life for a reason. My years had been devoted to raising my children, working full-time, and meeting the responsibilities of everyday life. My younger mind would not have been able to process the flood of information that came to me that day.

I now see how life had quietly been preparing me.

Before my awakening, somehow, through a series of events that still amaze me, I manifested a home. I left the state where I had grown up. I left behind my familiar life, my family, and my friends. When the opportunity arose to move into this home and live alone, something deep within me told me it was the right next step.

Had I not taken that leap and put my faith in the universe, I don’t believe I would have experienced my awakening.

Looking back now, I can see how every step led me here. It’s true what they say: God works in mysterious ways.

I believe I came to Earth intending to awaken in this lifetime, and my life unfolded in exactly the way it needed to for that to happen.

Today, I understand my life very differently. I understand why I experienced the hardships, the lessons, the joys, and the losses. They were all part of my soul's evolution, and I had a hand in planning them all.

I’ve learned so much during this lifetime. I’ve experienced more than I ever imagined possible.

Sometimes it feels as though I packed several lifetimes’ worth of lessons into this one incarnation.

There are moments when I genuinely feel as though I have graduated from Earth School.

Just when I thought my life would be winding down, it felt as though God whispered, “Hang on, I have a gift for you.” He woke me up!

I received the gift of being able to see life through the eyes of truth, knowing, intuition, and discernment. These are not skills I had previous to my awakening.

Rather than feeling as though my life is coming to an end, I now feel as though it is just beginning.

The work I believe I came here to do is finally unfolding, and for that, I am deeply grateful.

Sue

As a child, I was born into religion. My parents met at a religious campground meeting in Indiana when they were very young. Religion was the foundation of their lives, handed down to them by people who had inherited the same beliefs. It was simply the way things were done, so naturally, I was raised in it too.

Church was a major part of my childhood. Sunday mornings meant a sermon, followed by Sunday School. Sunday evenings brought another sermon. Wednesday nights were Prayer Meeting. My greatest motivation for attending was often thinking about what I would get to eat afterward. Potlucks were my reward.

Even now, at 70 years old, I can vividly remember sitting uncomfortably in those pews. I was told that God loved me unconditionally, yet at the same time, I was warned that one wrong step, one imperfect prayer, or even questioning the Bible could send me straight to hell. As a child, those messages felt confusing, contradictory, and frankly, scary.

There were things I enjoyed about the church. I loved singing in the choir, and I loved the hymns. I never paid much attention to the lyrics, but I loved how the music made me feel. I would watch people raise their hands, sway with their eyes closed, and seem completely transported. I never experienced that myself, but I found that strangely interesting.

I also loved church camps. Summer camp and winter camp felt different from church. They felt free, full of fun activities, and a lot of mischief. During one summer camp trip to Lake Arrowhead, CA, I learned to water ski. I was quite proud of this accomplishment at 12 years old. To this day, I cherish those trips to camp.

As I grew older, my parents gradually stopped attending church. Watching my once-devoted parents disengage made me question my own assumptions about the church. If they could step away, then I could too.

The truth is, I never felt at home in church. It never felt like the place of love and acceptance it claimed to be. By the time I reached ninth grade, I had had enough. I no longer felt any connection to the teachings or the people there. If this was supposed to be the place where I felt closest to God, then why did I feel so disconnected?

Walking away was a significant decision. In those days, there was no social media, no texting, and no constant connection with the friends I had made. Leaving meant truly leaving.

Looking back, I can see that I made a choice at a young age that would continue throughout my life: when people, places, or beliefs no longer aligned with my truth, I had the courage to let them go.

But when I left the church, I made sure I took Jesus with me.

When I was five years old, at a camp meeting with my grandmother, I accepted Jesus into my heart. From that moment on, he became my closest friend. I did not have parents that I could talk to; I felt completely unheard and misunderstood as a child. I learned early to look within. Whenever I needed guidance, comfort, or understanding, I turned inward to Jesus.

Throughout every stage of my life, through challenges, losses, mistakes, and victories, I have relied on his guidance. I would pray about a situation, ask for direction, and trust that the path unfolding before me was the right one. The lessons were not always easy, but I always felt a sense of peace knowing I was being divinely guided.

As much as I have come to question religion and the confusion it often created in my life, I am grateful for one thing: it introduced me to Jesus. Sometimes I wonder if I would have met him if I hadn’t been raised in the church.

I may have left religion behind, but I never left the relationship I had with him. By leaving the church, my relationship with Jesus became stronger than ever; I relied on and trusted him completely.

The greatest gift I carried away from my religious upbringing was the understanding that Jesus loves me unconditionally and that I could always rely on him. I believed it with my whole heart. I embodied it as a child, and I have carried it with me ever since.

That belief has helped shape the person I am today. It guided me toward my awakening and my authentic self. It taught me the power of unconditional love. That love has become the foundation of my life, just as Jesus showed me it would be.

Sue

My Soulosophy was created because I felt called to share the spiritual truths I’ve experienced on my own journey. I heard, “Share your soul’s philosophy, keep it simple.”

I wasn’t called to share complicated formulas, words people have to look up in a dictionary, or confusing terminology and theology. I was called to share it in simple terms that even a child could understand.

There is nothing complicated about the truth. Truth is simple, and truth sets us free.

Countless spiritual teachers, gurus, classes, books, and retreats can support us on our journey. Many of them have profoundly impacted my own path, and sometimes a single sentence can change the course of a person’s life.

But I also believe that your soul already carries the answers you’re searching for. I believe the soul is full of simple, impactful guidance waiting to be remembered.

I’ve found that the more we search outside ourselves for someone to tell us the truth, the more complicated our journey can become. It’s easy to get lost in the journey; believe that!

Have you ever experienced an “aha” moment, that instant when something makes perfect sense? I don’t believe that’s you learning something new. I believe that’s your soul remembering.

Pay attention to what creates a tangible feeling of peace, clarity, or deep knowing within you. Your body often recognizes truth before your mind can explain it.

For me, the truth has always felt grounded and simple. It doesn’t need to be complicated to be profound.

If you truly want to experience a life full of peace, start making life simple. Remove what no longer serves your highest good. Let go of people, places, beliefs, and habits that no longer align with who you truly are.

Remove the masks that you wear to gain approval from others. Allow yourself to live authentically, rather than performing to meet the expectations of the world.

Most of all, surrender to life. Stop trying to control every outcome and allow life to unfold naturally.

I’ve discovered that when I truly surrender, an immediate and tangible sense of peace comes over me.

To me, that is the Holy Spirit working within, gently leading me back to authenticity, simplicity, and unconditional love.

Keep it simple,

Sue.

Sue