LISA KAY’S
MILKY WAY BLOG
Lisa Kay's Milky Way Blog will dive into the deep end of one soul's journey to heal a chronic illness diagnosis by following the breadcrumbs from spirit through chakra balancing, crystal dreaming, breathwork, QHHT, reiki, and so much more. Follow along on this spiritual journey in the Milky Way Collective!
Long story short, I’ve been putting this off.
The world is calling for me to start sharing my voice in a really big way and I thought what better time to birth this new era than on the spring equinox?
If you followed along on my soul journey in 2021, you would know that I’ve been spiritual my whole life, but like most people in my metaphysical shoes, I shut down my gifts. Looking back now, I can see I was built for a world that didn’t yet exist. I felt out of place, alone, longed to go back home, and tried my best to just be “normal.”
I suffered with depression most of my life and although I don’t think back on any one time as being a “spiritual awakening,” I had many on-the-bathroom-floor dark nights of the soul. The thing that continued to get me through the most challenging times in my life was this deep knowing that I was here for a reason.

Healing the Witch Wound
This is going to be a long one, but I had a profound transformation this week and want to share as much detail as I can about the experience and how I got here. As is the case with so many spiritual healings, the work started months ago. I found myself in a situation where I was running (aka fight or flight) away from my workplace after a confrontation. My heart was racing and I couldn’t think straight, but I knew I had to get out of there. I headed towards the Lake Michigan shoreline for its calming effect, but it was probably an hour later before my system had regulated. I don’t know exactly because I ran away with only the crystals in my pocket at the time.
Discovering the Witch Wound
After I had completely come back to myself, maybe days later, I actually became aware that the life-or-death feeling in my body was triggered by being falsely accused. My logical brain knew I was in no physical danger, but my body did not. Once I recognized what was happening, I was able to connect it to my witch wound.
The witch wound is a metaphorical term referring to collective trauma experienced during the “Burning Times,” a 300-year period when spiritual women were accused of witchcraft and persecuted. This deep-seated fear, shame, and suppression of power can manifest in this lifetime as fear of being seen or speaking your truth.
Once I was aware of this, I could see its thread woven through the fabric of my entire life. And just a couple of months later, I was presented with another opportunity to face false accusations. I literally said to myself, “Didn’t I just do this?!”

Reunited in Lexington
My Saturday in Lexington, began with the smell of bacon followed by another steaming hot mug of the house blend coffee. Eventually I'd scramble up a few eggs and make myself some skillet toast to go with the tasty bacon.
While my hostess worked, my host busied himself with usual Saturday morning tasks and I headed out to reunite with Lexington. While my host humored me on my last visit and accompanied me to Duke's Lexington Antique Center, this time he let me go off to explore it on my own. The Lexington visitor's website says that Dukes houses 20,000 square feet of antiques and 200+ dealers. I can confirm, that it is the best antique store I've visited on my travels this summer! I found several milk glass treasures along with a couple National Geographic magazines with Coca-Cola ads on the back (four for a dollar!), and a new old Pyrex butter dish with yellow flowers and butterflies on it. They even packed up everything in a box for me to get it back home to Wisconsin safely.