Rooted in Lineage & Integrity

I come from a lineage shaped by both intellectual brilliance and spiritual conviction—two powerful energies that didn’t always merge easily, but coexisted with honesty, depth, and a rare kind of vitality. My parents were part of the post-war intellectual and cultural awakening in Germany, shaped by the countercultural movements of the 1960s and 70s. They lived with questions most people were too afraid to ask, and they did so with curiosity, creativity, and a kind of embodied cool that left an imprint on everyone around them. The tension was real, but so was the magic. As a teenager, I knew I was growing up inside something rare—my friends felt it too.

My father, Dr. Hans Bosse, was a sociologist and theologian who devoted his life to understanding the psychological and systemic conditions that gave rise to war, hierarchy, and collective blindness. His work traced the roots of behavior, the architecture of dignity, and the sacred responsibility that comes with influence and voice. And yet, like many of his generation, he had his blind spots. Some of what I experienced as spiritual authority was, in truth, a form of subtle control. It took me years to name it gently but clearly: spiritual misuse of power. That recognition became a cornerstone of my own journey—not only to heal, but to help end a cycle that has endured for thousands of years: the suppression of intuition, the extraction of energy, the masking of truth in the name of leadership.

My mother, Jenny Bosse, was a somatic psychotherapist and a lecturer in Australian literature. She moved through life attuned to subtle energies—deeply sensitive, emotionally awake, and committed to the unseen dimensions of truth. A few months before she was diagnosed with cancer, my mother gave me a copy of The Journey™ book. It would become a profound tool for emotional healing, eventually helping me move through the immense grief of losing both her and my sister. It brought me to a level of wholeness where I could finally see what wasn’t working. From there, I began to reimagine and rebuild—not just my life, but my sense of what was truly possible.

My parents gave me the tools to question systems of power—and their unhealed wounds gave me the reason to feel those energetic imprints and rewrite them from within. And my deeper journey, over time, revealed something more: a sacred triangulation between three continents—Germany, Australia, and the USA—each shaping a different facet of my soul’s path.