It all began with a simple experiment—listening to one of my raw recordings on YouTube. I had recorded a healing transmission with my tongue drum using my phone, nothing fancy, just an unfiltered moment captured in sound. But when I played it back through my Bluetooth speakers, something unexpected happened.

The sound was richer than I had anticipated, fuller, more alive. I could hear every reverberation, every subtle overtone. There were vibrations in places I hadn’t noticed while playing—tones that seemed to ripple through the air and sink into my body. It wasn’t just a recording anymore; it had become something else entirely. The room itself seemed to vibrate with the sound, the floor, the table, even my skin. I could feel the tones hitting my ears, traveling through me like waves of energy.

It made me wonder: why does this raw sound feel so much more powerful than other recordings I’ve heard? Could it be that, because I didn’t filter or clean the sound, I preserved the full spectrum of vibrations? Maybe there’s something about capturing a moment in its purest form, with all its imperfections and nuances, that carries a deeper resonance.

This thought sparked a flood of questions. Was it more than just the technical aspects of sound? I had recorded in a state of calmness and presence, with healing intention flowing through me. Could that energy have imprinted itself into the sound waves? As I reflected, I began to realize that this transmission was not just about sound—it was an extension of the conversation I have with energy every time I play.

When I enter a deep state of peace, wholeness, or playful flow, the drum becomes an instrument of dialogue, not just with myself but with the unseen forces around me. I strike a note, and energy responds. I listen, and more notes come through. There is no thought—only an effortless unfolding. It feels sacred, as if I am tapping into something ancient and profound. The rhythms that emerge stay with me long after the playing is done, echoing through my day like subtle reminders of empowerment and alignment.

This raw recording opened my eyes to just how deeply sound can resonate—not just physically but energetically. When I synchronize my breath with the notes, the entire experience transforms. Breath becomes a carrier of life force, amplifying the transmission in a way that feels deeply transformative. Each tone, each exhale, carries an intention, and I can feel that intention expanding outward, reshaping the space around me.

Certain tones seem to have a unique power. They vibrate through the entire room, making the floor hum or causing objects on the table to tremble. It’s as though the sound is interacting with the space itself, creating a field of resonance that clears, aligns, and activates everything it touches. I feel these vibrations in my ears, in my chest, in the very fibers of my being.

It’s no wonder that this experience feels like more than music. I’m not just playing notes—I’m transmitting something beyond words. The rawness of the recording preserved this transmission in its fullest form, allowing it to affect not just the ears but the mind, body, and spirit. This is why I call it a healing transmission. The sound carries encoded frequencies that can reach those who listen on a level deeper than conscious awareness.



But what exactly is being transmitted? Is it the state I was in when I recorded it—the peace, the calmness, the wholeness? Is it a message, a frequency that bypasses thought and communicates directly with the heart and energy field? These questions intrigue me. I wonder how I can refine this process.

Could different tones hold different healing codes? Could I work with specific frequencies to activate certain energies, such as grounding, release, or expansion? What if I experimented with playing in different environments—places with natural resonance like forests or caves? How would those spaces amplify or transform the transmission?

I also think about the interplay between sound and silence. There’s a power in the pauses between notes, in the moments of stillness where the sound lingers and integrates. What would it feel like to sit in complete silence after a transmission, allowing the echoes to ripple through the unseen layers of my awareness?

This journey with sound is unfolding in ways I never expected. It’s as if I’ve been invited to explore a living, breathing dimension where sound is a portal, a bridge between worlds. It touches the physical, emotional, and spiritual simultaneously, weaving them together in harmony. The richness of that raw recording reminded me of this—how sound can be both vibration and intention, both music and medicine.

For now, I’ll keep playing, keep breathing, keep listening. This process is deepening, and I can feel it reshaping me from the inside out. The question that lingers in my mind is this:

How far can this transmission reach? How much can it transform, both within me and in those who listen?

Only time and the resonance of sound will reveal the answer. Until then, I’ll continue to trust in the music of the moment, letting it guide me deeper into this unfolding mystery.