Energy Nirvana Healing

Energy Nirvana Healing š—–hrissie B š“ƒ—
Somewhere between Buddhism
and ā€œfor f**k’s sakeā€.
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I work with humans. I work with horses. I like my woo woo without the bullsh*t.

Hello beautiful souls, I’m Chrissie ~ a Western Shamanic Healer, Energy Medicine Practitioner, and Ceremonial Guide based on Macleay Island. I hold spaces for women craving a different kind of healing ~ one that honours grief, listens to the body, and welcomes the deeper stories carried in the nervous system, the womb, and the lineage. My work is trauma-aware, ceremonial, and rooted in the belief

that the body is not a barrier to healing ~ it is the gateway. Through sacred circles, group ceremonies, and 1:1 healing sessions, I guide women into remembrance: of their voice, their power, and the wisdom already living within them. This is slow, cyclical healing. Reverent, embodied, and human. Not about fixing you ~ but returning you to what was never lost. Chrissie x

Disclaimer: I do not replace your licensed medical professional. I cannot diagnose, prescribe, or perform medical treatments. Seek guidance from a licensed medical professional for any physical or psychological conditions. All services are performed fully clothed.

Rap and R&B have been the soundtrack to my life since my early teens and to this day, they’re still my favourite genres....
02/09/2026

Rap and R&B have been the soundtrack to my life since my early teens and to this day, they’re still my favourite genres.

With Tupac’s death back in the news almost 30 years later, I’ve found myself thinking less about how he died, or who killed him, and more about what he left behind.

Because the boy had something to say.

I don’t think we realised back then as high schoolers just how potent his words were or just how relevant they would still be today.

He was brilliant and his words are medicine.

Pac, still pioneering from the grave.

01/09/2026

As soon as I started working with horses, I began having this vision, over and over and over again.

I see myself at the end of my life, with a horse.

I see my body draped across its back, completely still, surrendered, while being carried away from this world into the next.

There is nothing frightening about what I see. The vision is always so calm, and gracious.

Just the horse beneath me as a presence. Both earthly and otherworldly. Strong enough to carry the weight of what is left of me, and knowing exactly where to take me.

I can’t explain where this vision comes from, or why I began seeing it when I started working with them.

I just know it’s something for me.

I also knew I needed to make a request…

So I’ve asked.

When my time comes,
send me a horse.

Place me on its back and let me lay down everything I have carried in this lifetime.

And for the final part of my journey, let me be the one who is carried.

Send me a horse,
to carry me home.

**the gorgeous boy in this reel is part of the herd at Wellness with Horses and Humans**

I hope you find a lil somethin’ in this sprinkling of words…
28/08/2026

I hope you find a lil somethin’ in this sprinkling of words…

27/08/2026

Yesterday’s reel opened up a bigger conversation and thought process.

A number of women recognised themselves in that reel.

But what I keep being drawn back to is this…

How did we become her in the first place?

And there isn’t one answer.

You may have become the carer because you weren’t cared for in the ways you needed.

You may have had the role handed to you through circumstance, necessity or somebody else’s inability to show up.

Or you may have had the most beautiful, nurturing upbringing, where caring for others was modelled well.

But even something born from love can become a gilded cage.

Because when being caring, generous, nurturing and available becomes part of who you are, it can become very difficult to know when you’re caring because you genuinely choose to…

and when you’re caring because not doing it feels like a betrayal of the person you believe yourself to be.

There doesn’t have to be trauma underneath every helper, healer, holder or carer.

But I think there’s enormous value in getting curious about how we became her.

What shaped the way I care?

And am I just as free not to?

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26/08/2026

I didn’t become the helper, healer, holder and carer by accident.

I became her because, in so many ways, she was what I needed as a child.

I learned to give the care I desperately needed and wanted to receive. I became the person who stayed, who could sit with the hard stuff, who made room for someone else’s pain because I knew what it felt like when nobody made room for mine.

And this IS part of who I am.

There is so much about this part of me that I fu***ng love. My compassion. The depth with which I care. My willingness to sit beside people in places others might run from.

I don’t want to lose any of that.

But chronic illness made me look at the parts that weren’t so beautiful too.

The overriding. The pushing through. The self abandonment and inability to recognise I’d reached my limit because somebody else needed something from me. The way I could find compassion for everyone except the person living inside my own body. And, under it all, WHY I was doing it.

I would never reduce chronic illness to a neat story about stress, trauma or self-abandonment. Bodies are far more complex than that, and illness deserves more respect than another fu***ng ā€œyour thoughts made you sickā€ narrative.

But, I believe our bodies live the lives we live with them.

Mine lived through years of me overriding its signals.

Chronic illness made ignoring myself impossible. And as brutal as that has been, it has also been one of the greatest teachers of my life.

It taught me my body isn’t something to drag behind me while I take care of everybody else.

It taught me to listen. To rest. To understand my capacity.

It taught me that my worth has absolutely f**k all to do with how useful I am to someone else.

That I can disappoint someone and still be a good person. Say no and still be loving. Let someone struggle without making their struggle mine.

That I can receive care instead of always giving it.

And most beautifully, it taught me that the little girl who learned to become what she needed doesn’t need to keep earning love that way anymore.

I can still be the helper. The holder. The carer.

But now I get to include myself in the people I care for.

And f**k, what a beautiful thing that has been.

I want to add some nuance here, because I absolutely believe horses can do many of the things talked about in healing sp...
24/08/2026

I want to add some nuance here, because I absolutely believe horses can do many of the things talked about in healing spaces.

I believe horses can help regulate us. I believe they can choose to stay close when we’re experiencing something difficult. I believe they can mirror us, respond to us and meet us in ways that are deeply healing.

And yes, I believe there can be an energetic exchange between horses and humans that we don’t yet fully understand.

I know what I experience through my own body and through my hands when I work with horses. I’ve watched horses respond to shifts I can’t always neatly explain through observable behaviour or physiology.

I can believe that without pretending it’s all established science.

But believing a horse can do something doesn’t automatically mean they should.

That’s where discernment comes in.

Is this horse choosing to stay engaged, or are they tolerating the interaction?

Are they genuinely settled, or have we decided stillness means regulation?

Are they moving away because they need space, or are we turning their movement into another metaphor for the human’s healing?

Are we listening to the horse, or interpreting everything they do according to what it means for us?

Humans don’t need to arrive perfectly regulated. People come to horses in all manner of states. Horses can meet us beautifully in those places.

The responsibility is still ours to notice what that interaction is asking of them.

Choice means they can approach. Leave. Disengage. Come back. Say no. And have that ā€˜no’ respected without needing to escalate it into something impossible for us to ignore.

Because no doesn’t begin with biting, kicking or trying to escape. Horses are communicating long before that.

The human experience matters.
So does the horse’s.

I believe horses can offer us extraordinary things.

I just don’t believe we’re entitled to them.

Whatever a horse offers us should come with their agency intact.

Because if our healing requires the horse to override themselves for us, I don’t think we get to call that healing.


WOMEN’S CIRCLE | I NEED YOUR INPUT ā¤ļøHello beautiful women,I’m starting to think about bringing Women’s Circle back in S...
23/08/2026

WOMEN’S CIRCLE | I NEED YOUR INPUT ā¤ļø

Hello beautiful women,

I’m starting to think about bringing Women’s Circle back in September, and before I make any decisions, I’d really love your input.

I’m not quite ready to offer in-person sessions or events just yet. I’m still waiting on the results of some recent testing before deciding what reopening more broadly will look like.

Women’s Circle is the first offering I’m considering bringing back, and I need to work out where our circles will be held moving forward.

On Friday, I shared this with the women in our private Women’s Circle Facebook group, and on Saturday, with my email contacts and subscribers. Today, I’m opening the conversation up here.

If you’ve already commented in the private group or responded to the email poll, thank you. If you haven’t, please do, or at least share your thoughts here on this post.

There have recently been some changes to the Boat Club’s hire conditions, which means I’m reconsidering whether it remains the right home for our circles.

There’s a huge amount of work that goes into creating these gatherings beyond the two hours we spend together, from planning and preparation to sourcing materials, creating activities and ceremony, transporting everything, setup and pack-down.

I could throw a few cushions on my lounge-room floor, serve you cuppas and biccies for an hour, but you all know me well enough by now to know that’s not how I roll!

I love creating these gatherings. I love making each one different. And I don’t want to strip them back into something they’re not simply to fit the requirements of a particular venue.

So I’d love to know what you would actually attend.

1: BOAT CLUB
Stay at the Macleay Island Boat Club. It’s a beautiful location and has been home to our circles since January 2025, although the new hire conditions make continuing there unsustainable.

2: PROGRESS HALL
Stay on Macleay but move to the Progress Hall. It’s closer to the ferry terminal, making it easier for our mainland friends to access. There would be a slight increase in price, and to make the circles sustainable, there would need to be a minimum number of women attending for each circle to go ahead.

3: MAINLAND
Move Women’s Circle to a suitable mainland venue, making circles and other events more accessible to women who don’t necessarily want to travel over to the island. This option would come with a price increase.

4: ISLAND & MAINLAND
It doesn’t need to be either/or. We could continue having circles on the island while also offering circles, gatherings and other events on the mainland.

5: OTHER
Is there another option, venue or idea I haven’t considered? Tell me!

Please pop your number 1, 2, 3, 4 or 5 in the comments.

And if you have more to say, I’d genuinely love to hear it.

What matters most to you when deciding whether you’d attend?
Location?
Days/times?
Accessibility?
Price?
What’s included?
The overall experience?

Please also let me know if you’d prefer a particular weekday or weekend day for these to be held, as well as times you’d prefer, eg: morning or evening.

Please don’t worry about offending me with your suggestions. I’m asking because I genuinely want to know what works for you.

Even something as simple as ā€œ4. I’d love both island and mainland optionsā€ is helpful.

I’d particularly love to hear from the women who have attended my circles or events with me already, as well as women who have followed along and thought about coming but haven’t quite made it to one yet.

As I think about reopening and what the next chapter looks like, I want the women who are part of this community, and those who might like to be in the future, to have a voice in what comes next.

Thank you, beautiful women.

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23/08/2026

Justice for Roxanne āœŠšŸ¼
She was really just ahead of her time.

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