Wie ben ik:
Ik
ben Francoise Witte en in 1996 heb ik mijn praktijk "h-erkenjezelf"
gestart.
Met veel plezier coach ik mensen en loop ik een stukje mee op het pad van her-
en erkenning.
Het terugvinden van jezelf en je eigen mogelijkheden geeft zoveel nieuwe energie; een prachtig en natuurlijk proces.
Ervaringsgebieden: Fibromyalgie, ME, Menstruatieproblemen, Stress, Omgaan met veranderingen, Depressie, Levensbedreigende ziekten, Angsten.
Als
Registertherapeut RBNG ben ik lid van de Landelijke Vereniging Natuurlijke Geneeswijze
(LVNG) en Stichting Tuchtrecht Beroepsoefenaren Natuurlijke Gezondheidszorg
(TBNG).

I
am Oc, dream weaver.
I weave together energies and dreams of like vibration,
harmoniously alighting in synergistic unity
upon the crest of the wave of destiny.
As I learned to journey alone,
gathering my talents of my quest,
in my Essence Self sounds the mythic call,
coalescing companions of destiny.
In many forms, from many dimensions
does my nourishment join you
on your destiny's quest.
I am the knowing recognition,
the deep comprehension in the eyes
that actually meet and see
the magnificence of who you really are.
I embody the mythic recognition,
joyfully bringing together
those who share the same vision and purpose.
I am the sweet release that pours from the words
"I do remember!"
I am the sacred trust realized in the words
"This we shall do?'
I am the joy of the many
sharing the nourishment of the one heart.
I Free you from the torment of the past
that once held you captive within the illusion.
I Liberate you
from the tyranny of the emotional drama.
Break through to new patterns and possibilities.
Let the soothing ethers of my acknowledgment
envelop and renew you.
Then, releasing you tenderly,
I will offer you to the light of new beginnings.
In myriad forms, guides and allies await,
proffering strength and courage for your journey.
I stand before you now, companion of destiny,
offering a potent point of access.
Open your heart!
Your new sense of purpose will draw to you,
like iron filings to a galactic magnet,
loving hands to clasp your own,
knowing eyes to reflect your heart's yearning,
and the remembrance of a sacred song
that we may sing together
in the rapture of a shared dream realized.
by
Ariel Spilsbury and Michael Bryner