There wasn’t a moment where I sat down and decided to change my name.
It came as a strong impression.
Clear. Direct.
Not loud—but undeniable.
A sense that something needed to shift.
At the time, I didn’t fully understand it.
But I’ve learned to listen to those impressions.
Not to question them immediately…
but to follow them with curiosity.
So I did what I often do.
I checked.
Through muscle testing, I began to explore what exactly was being asked.
It wasn’t my full name.
It was my first name.
That alone was enough to pause.
Because this wasn’t about preference.
It wasn’t about branding.
It felt deeper than that.
So I kept going.
Letter by letter.
Testing through the alphabet…
until I found that the first letter remained the same.
L.
And then I sat with it.
No forcing.
No searching.
Just space.
It wasn’t long after that…
the name Lya came into my awareness.
Not something I had heard before.
Not something I had been considering.
It just… arrived.
And when it did, there was a sense of alignment that didn’t need explanation.
It felt right in a way that bypassed logic.
At first, I held it quietly.
Using it in my own thoughts.
Letting it exist internally before bringing it into the world.
Over time, that shifted.
I began using it in certain spaces.
Introducing myself as Lya in new environments.
And something interesting happened.
People knew me as Lya… from the start.
There was no transition for them.
Only for me.
This wasn’t an overnight change.
It unfolded over years. Layer by layer. Moment by moment.
And as it evolved, I began to see something else.
The name didn’t just feel aligned…
It held meaning.
Not one meaning.
Many.
Love Yourself Always.
Love You Again.
Live Your Alignment.
Listen. Yield. Allow.
Each one reflecting something true.
Not because I assigned it…
but because I recognized it.
Lya became more than a name.
It became a reflection.
Of how I listen.
Of how I follow what I can feel, even when I can’t fully explain it.
Of how identity can shift… without needing permission.
I haven’t changed my name legally.
And maybe I will.
Or maybe I won’t.
Because what matters most has already happened.
I no longer relate to myself in the same way.
This wasn’t about becoming someone new.
It was about responding to something that was already there.
Something asking to be acknowledged.
The Becoming of Lya isn’t complete.
It’s not a final version. It’s a living process.
One that continues to unfold… just like the work I do.
If you’ve ever had a sense—quiet or strong—that something in your life needed to change…
Even if it didn’t make logical sense…
Even if you couldn’t explain it to anyone else…
You’re not imagining it. You might be listening.
This is what it looked like for me.
And maybe… in your own way…you’re experiencing something similar.
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