A Life of Devotion
Immersed in decades of study, spiritual disciplines, and direct guidance from wisdom keepers across cultures, Meghan has honed a practice that bridges the seen and unseen. Her work blends intuitive insight with advanced energy modalities, allowing individuals to release energetic blocks, awaken latent potential, and step into their authentic flow.
Through her unique synthesis of multidimensional healing, consciousness expansion, and experiential practices, every session becomes a space for profound transformation, inner clarity, and alignment with one’s deepest purpose.
Mission & Approach
Meghan’s mission is to support conscious evolution, guiding seekers toward balance, empowerment, and spiritual awakening. By channeling divine and intergalactic energies, facilitating energy healing, and integrating creative expression such as theatre, she enables a harmonious connection between mind, body, and soul.
Her approach is rooted in compassion, presence, and the understanding that each individual’s journey is unique. Through her guidance, clients access clarity, inner strength, and a deeper resonance with their life path, stepping forward with confidence, purpose, and alignment.
Meghan’s Life Story
In the beginning of time, a large hot melted ball condensed into a solid that circumferenced the sun of the solar system.
I remember the space ships that dropped a bunch of us. I remember walking into the dead brown mud that swallowed us like the quick sand…we went straight into the hard mantle to bring consciousness to the womb centre of the earth.
My next memory is of erupting like a tiny bud almost pulpy and fully green like the Jade plant… the first plant species on earth.
In the parallel manifestation, I also remember a large gathering of organically evolving substances.. floating in the water and longing for the land.
Next flash I have a turtle beginning to swim out of the water and being told by the other turtles that -it is not possible. The next memory of me is not just coming out of the water and staying alive, but trotting into the sand and climbing & hanging at the tip of a stunted shrub and peaking up into the sky with a dream in my eyes.. I remember yearning for wings!
Cut to: Krishna Leela: a picture comic book I used to read daily as a five year-old, late at night, almost secretly sitting on my tiny little desk in the kitchen of my house in Delhi! Krishna was the only real friend I had at that age!
Cut to age 14. calling my mother on my landline phone from the boarding school and revealing step-by-step the disease and the death of my grandmother. and six months later, she was diagnosed with cancer, and by the time I finished high school and went back home everything I saw and had told had come true…she passed away just as I had predicted, that was my first encounter with death.
Cut back to class five! Until I was 10 years old I did not speak! The school, family, relatives, neighbourhood kids took me to be an invisible, extremely shy and submissive girl who nobody had ever seen speaking. I did not speak because I chose not to speak because there was nothing worth speaking about.. all that I observed around me, only showed to me the worst horizons of ignorance and falsehood that humans indulged in.
I stayed mostly shocked with what I witnessed and could give mental words to those thoughts only after growing up. It seemed to me that either they were living a half awake life, like a comatose fainted life, or they were seeped in manipulations and battles of the ego, just trying to hide or fight their own internal traumas and desires. It seemed that everything was warped, and all the million years of evolution had gone wasted. That despite the fact that those of us decided to forget out star seed origin and live cycles of cause & effect in the grammar of earth and had given up our own individual soul journey for such a long-long time, the human species were more fallible than the DNA combinations were designed to pan out in the first template made for the human genome.
The inevitable stark realization of that disastrous reality made me not want to do anything. A little girl looking up at the stars from an empty terrace of her house and feeling painfully alone, while children ran around squealing and playing on the lane below and the adults went around with their business. I wanted to die. All the poems that I wrote from age 5 to 10 are all about me wanting to die.
…and in the parallel world, my consciousness was held by the coded memories of the previous experiments and adventures of the civilisations : the Atlantis, the Lemuria, the Egyptians and the Mayans, the natives and the Shamans.
I started to speak around age 10 after I joined a children’s theatre workshop. I loved the fact that it was possible- that it was possible to create a drama based on the dream of this social drama, this life, and then live that truth with full conviction and passion! and it was possible to change that truth…and create an alternate mandate for living!
My next 10 years were deeply immersed in the arts…painting, reading, writing and dancing- where I came most alive…. Every single day of my childhood was happy only if I was dancing in front of the mirror… and stopping randomly… staring into my eyes.. and teleporting through the mirror into another realm… where there was purity and peace… it was the arts that kept me alive… or the world of the books that I devoured like a starved desert dweller who had finally found an oasis… I read every free hour, novels, stories, comics, mythology…topics and subjects way beyond my age and when nothing good was around, I would lay down on the bed and marvel at the creation of words… my love for a dictionary was what astonished people perhaps…all I knew was that I needed answers and only knowledge could satiate me…humans, directly could not fulfil my curiosity!
Cut to a bright and dazzling career of study, learning, exploring, experimenting with theatre and the tools of performing arts and by travelling the world as an actor, a solo performer and a theatre director… awards, appreciation, recognition and love that started pouring, fuelled my passion, and I created not just Musicals, but life transforming experiential workshops based on the tools of Theatre, music, art, movement, cinema, and Meditation. Finally, I was home on earth!
My Theatre group: Banjara with separate wings for children, youth and villagers, my solo performances, my studio in Bombay and my shows all around, my workshops for prestigious institutes & corporate companies, I was working with Youth and children and teachers and professionals and pregnant couples and sharing, showing them their light within. I was invited to facilitate workshops and esteemed spiritual festivals and events.
I was living my life that I had never imagined! Theatre, acting, writing, designing gave me power and I was wielding it to shake the society!
And then! Just like that- on one random day, without any notice, or any anticipation, everything stopped, no-shows, no workshops, no classes to teach, no courses – zero! if I was invited to places to conduct the workshops even in a happening space, no registrations would happen. If they were registered in another place, I would not be able to reach as I would fall sick. And then I became very very sick. I had diarrhoea for six weeks and I could not eat anything. Not drink normal water. I was losing my pulse and inching towards my physical end. I was not battling and felt content with the life I had lived and was ready to go till the moment the face of my little child flashed in my eyes and I realised that it would be unfair to my son if I left now, so I asked “them”.
THEM could be called God or nature, Almighty or powers, universal force, divine- whatever, I asked: “what do I need to do to continue living?” and I heard: “Serve the world with your gifts.”
My mind in that glamorous glory of my professional success could not fathom that! Wasn’t I just doing that? creating meaningful, powerful impactful transformational experiences for people, through my plays and workshops and writings! isn’t that my gift? have I not always thought of the welfare of humanity? Have I not always worked with complete devotion to the awakening of my people on this planet?
And then, a half unconscious being, alone in the bed, I started seeing flashes of all other aspects of my beingness. I remembered how I always knew what was going to happen and I could always see twin towers, premonitions and foretelling dreams, buildings being constructed in Delhi, wars that were to come, volcanoes and earthquakes and tsunami in the pipeline, somewhere on the planet.. I was always aware of the happenings that I received as information data, but I did not know what to do with it, and how to respond to all this!
Being a woman director in a patriarchal society of a marginalised profession was challenging enough. I didn’t want to choose another struggle. People used to call me Live-wire, and I didn’t want to short circuit that system because of those carefully hidden powers and potted paranormal abilities… far away… till I could not no more, and then I met my teachers, guides, mentors, gurus- in physical as well as energy forms.
I travelled to ancient lands with ultra High and great energies, and as if my head had a lid and that busted open and a magical world appeared! a magical world that was close to my Spirit, arrived and how. I was with my original crew members. The spaceship flashed in front of my window facing Pangong Lake 22 times, I was scared as hell. I was anyways having trouble breathing in that atmosphere but seeing this totally threw me off, till I started communicating with them telepathically, asking for some time to realign. Every mountain became a messenger from ancient times and I started getting orders to revive ancient Indian knowledge systems. I of course had no clue what I was being told. Each day the clouds were shapeshifting into baby animals and I would lay down anywhere under the open sky and laugh with the cute babies who revived my inner child!
From Ladakh to Egypt, from Mu to Bali, the masters the workshops the Retreats the Travels as I delved deeper the Gift started opening up. The memories came back. The powers revived, and I was turned into Meghan.
In the process an ocean of tears were shed, relationships-love-family-home-profession- all that I had created and built over years was lost in a rapidly ascending vortex. My body went through a complete re-wiring, I had to even drink chlorophyll to manage the body’s needs that could not be fulfilled by traditional human food. The deeper I went in my sadhans, the siddhis began to return. The body went into unbearable sprouts of changes and I had to spend days and nights lost in pain or stillness, frozen spaces, vertigos, uncontrollable suffocation to the degree of losing breath as infinity started enveloping me…. For weeks together I could only lay all day only being able to blink and then were those nights that I spent being awoken by the light beings with messages…as the veils started thinning and I was teleporting on demand, I started to have visitors during the day and night- in physical or energy bodies. There were tough nights as astral travel and then there were nights that I spent working in war stricken areas…Supported by the divine light,co-Spirited for the human awakening the work went on for years…
Apparitions walked in my house, and the disembodied beings stuck in a limbo, gathered in my balcony or garden when I did mediumship for others or waited in hope that I will be able to help them in release and return to Light. The souls that were waiting for conscious. Parents started connecting and those who were tired of a very sick body but not able to leave, asked me to send them to God/ Light. I received downloads from the intergalactic councils and gave out light language transmissions, and channeled sacred geometries. All tools and RAM – Rapid accension modalities. I was gifted with spiritual experiences that cannot be captured by words and travels into the spaces that are beyond the beyond. I stayed pure and true to the path, asking nothing for myself and slowly and steadily, I became the one whose gifts could heal the world. and in surrender and gratitude I allowed the grace to work through me and taper me into becoming the instrument of their divine work on earth.
I am here to serve.
To remind you who you are.
And perhaps handhold till you arrive…
Meghan.
