Journey to Ziah
A story of release, recalibration, and return
The past few years have changed me in ways I couldn’t have planned or predicted.
What felt like a series of life changes at the time slowly revealed itself as something deeper. I was being asked to let go, to slow down, and to trust what I didn’t yet understand, often before it made sense to my mind.
This isn’t a story about reaching a destination.
It’s the journey of reclaiming who I am.
A SOUL-LED RELOCATION
In 2018, my family and I moved to Argentina. We arrived as a family of four for what we believed would be a one-year sabbatical. At first, it felt like a geographical move. Over time, it became clear it was something else entirely.
When people ask why I made such a drastic change, or why I chose to stay when my partner didn’t, my answer has always been clear, even when the choice required courage:
My soul asked me to.
My mother is Argentine, so the ancestral connection made sense. It was what first brought me to Argentina in 1998 for my first teaching position. Yet what I felt went deeper than heritage. There was a familiarity I couldn’t explain.
The rhythm of life in Patagonia quieted my overactive mind and invited a gentler pace. Only later did I begin to understand the spiritual anchors this land holds, and how they were quietly guiding me all along.
What once felt like adventure revealed itself as lineage, calling me home to myself.
FOLLOWING THE CALL
Not long after arriving in Argentina, I reconnected with a former colleague who would become an important mentor and healer in my life. During a natal chart reading, she asked a question that stopped me:
“Are you happy with what you’re doing now? I only ask because I see that you are a Lightworker and Spiritual Leader…”
At the time, my mind couldn’t make sense of the question.
Something deeper registered it quietly, like familiar information being remembered rather than learned.
I tucked it away alongside everything else she shared with me that day. Interesting. Resonant. Not yet understood.
That moment planted a seed that would only reveal itself later.
AWAKENING THROUGH FORM AND STILLNESS
Before the world paused, that same mentor introduced me to the magic of mandalas. I began meditating. I began dotting. And somewhere in that quiet devotion, Mandala Whispers was downloaded.
Dot by dot, something in me opened. Clarity emerged.
What began as creativity became communion. The repetition slowed my thoughts. The symmetry anchored me. The silence between each placement of paint deepened my connection to something greater.
I didn’t know it then, but this quiet practice was opening my inner sight.
By 2020, my personal study deepened. I immersed myself in sacred geometry and energetic principles, laying the foundation for the work I now offer — long before I had language for where it was leading.
THE HEBREW PENDULUM & KABBALISTIC ROOTS
During that season, I was introduced to the Hebrew Pendulum.
What arrived did not feel new. It felt familiar — and tangible.
For years, I had struggled to experience energy work in a way that satisfied both my spiritual intuition and my analytical mind. The pendulum bridged that gap. It offered structure. It offered data. It offered confirmation in a language my analytical mind could understand.
As I began training, I learned that the Hebrew Pendulum is rooted in Kabbalah. I was raised Catholic and did not grow up studying this tradition. What I encountered, however, was not religion — but spiritual principles. Universal truths about energy, consciousness, cause and effect, light and vessel.
As I studied these teachings, they did not feel foreign. They felt familiar. They resonated as truth within me. They gave structure and language to what I had already been sensing, grounding me in certainty.
Through this work, the spiritual began informing the mental and the physical. I confronted ancestral patterns. I explored energetic roots beneath my experiences. I deepened my relationship with the Creator.
This work did not fix me.
It revealed me.
RELEASING WHAT NO LONGER ALIGNED
A beloved first business
These experiences were painful. They were also clarifying.
I began to see a pattern of overgiving, overextending, and seeking validation outside of myself. The unraveling was not punishment — it was refinement.
I learned to honor my own boundaries. I learned to trust my inner knowing. I learned that alignment sometimes requires letting go of what once felt safe.
This was not collapse.
It was recalibration.
THE NAME ZIAH
Through numerology and pendulum work, I began to understand that the frequency of the nickname “Kiki” carried themes that no longer reflected who I was becoming. It was not something I had been seeking, but once revealed, it could not be ignored.
Letting go of that name required grief, honesty, and the willingness to release a former identity.
What followed was clarity.
In 2024, I was guided to the name Ziah.
Ziah is numerologically aligned with my Master Number 11. In Hebrew, it means light — to shine.
Two decades earlier, the image of a lighthouse had become a personal symbol of transformation for me. A steady presence. A guiding light. A reminder that illumination is not about spotlight, but about service.
Ziah carries that meaning forward — not as a title, but as a responsibility:
To stand steady, grounded in certainty.
To rise with courage.
To lead with love.
To help others reconnect with their inner light and align with their Source.
My birth name, Kyrstie, will always hold its place. Ziah is the name that carries this chapter forward.
WHERE I STAND NOW
This journey is still unfolding. I don’t claim completion — only commitment.
Commitment to truth.
To growth.
To walking this path with presence.
Today, I serve as an Intuitive Artist, Energy Healer, and Master Teacher of the Hebrew Pendulum. I hold space for individuals and communities to release what no longer aligns and recalibrate with their soul.
Through 1:1 clearings, collective containers, retreats, and courses, I integrate the modalities I have been trained in — drawing upon what is most aligned through discernment and Divine guidance.
I do not see myself as the source of healing.
I see myself as a lighthouse — steady, grounded, and willing to shine so others can remember their own light.
If something in this story feels familiar, trust that resonance.
This path is not about perfection. It is about reclaiming.
I invite you to journey with us as we release what no longer serves, receive what is aligned, and rise into who we are becoming.
From my Light to yours,
Ziah
Fun things that inspire me:
Music
Wade Imre Morissette:
Nahko Medicine for the People:
Trevor Hall:
Indigo Girls: Closer to Fine
Beautiful Chorus: Inner Peace
Satsang: I am
Wookiefoot: Don’t Hold your Breath
Robbie Williams:Love My Life
Andy Grammer: Good to Be Alive
Rosana: Memoria de la piel
Soledad:Corazon Americano
Matisyahu: One Day