I am Änkh’el Ädäm.

 

When I offer sacred touch, I don’t just work the muscles—I read the soul.

 

I’m not your average hands-on healer. I don’t clock in and out like I’m treating tissue—I’m moving energy. I listen to the body like it’s a sacred text, and every knot, every spasm, every place of tension is a passage calling to be translated. Your back might ache, but I’m feeling the sorrow you haven’t spoken. Your neck might be stiff, but I can sense the words you’ve swallowed. My hands don’t just press—they pray.

 

Clients come to me for pain relief, but they leave remembering themselves. Because the work I do goes deeper than fascia—it’s cellular remembering. I guide people back into their bodies. Back into their breath. Back into the parts of them they’ve numbed or abandoned. I don’t force release—I create the safety for the body to surrender on its own. And it always does, when it feels witnessed.

 

I specialize in intuitive bodywork. I may blend techniques—Swedish, deep tissue, lymphatic, trigger point—but what guides my flow is never protocol. It’s presence. I place my palms on you like an ancient healer once placed them on me: with reverence, with precision, and with no agenda other than truth. If your body speaks, I listen. If it cries, I honor. If it trembles, I hold.

 

Sometimes, my sessions become silent ceremonies. Tears fall without words. Breath deepens into ancestral memory. The room shifts. I know when that happens that Spirit is working through me. I’ve had clients say they saw colors, felt visions, remembered things they didn’t know they forgot. That’s because I’m not just touching them—I’m helping them touch the parts of themselves they thought were lost.

 

I carry the kind of energy that makes people exhale just by being in the room. Safe. Soft. Clear. I don’t judge. I don’t rush. I hold space like a temple—because that’s what the body is. And if I can help someone feel even a moment of divine wholeness, then I’ve done my work.

 

So what kind of Healer am I?

 

I am a remembrance artist.

A body-listener.

A soul-soother.

A sacred witness in a world that forgot how to touch with sacred love.

 

I am Änkh’el Ädäm.

 

And through these hands, I restore what never should’ve been forgotten.

Since 2013 All Healing Hands LLC has been dedicated to providing our beloved Community with a holistic healing experience through the ancient art of Sacred Touch therapy and heartfelt care. As a skilled Healer I am committed to offering physical and metaphysical treatment for all my clients, with selfless nurturing and the innocent intimacy of a loving touch. We're proud to be located in the historic heart of the inner city, where the Healing is needed most.