This session takes us to Buenos Aires, Argentina.

　Upon arriving in Buenos Aires, the capital of Argentina, my friend Laura was there to greet me. She works as a flight attendant for Aerolíneas Argentinas. Today, thanks to her introduction, a woman named Marcela came to the Noah’s session.

　Marcela was a beautiful and sophisticated woman with long blonde hair and striking blue eyes. She worked at a law firm and was fluent in English, which allowed the session to proceed without the need for a Spanish interpreter. She had been in a long-term relationship but was not yet married.

　As the session began, Noah quickly sensed a deep emotional wound within her. He spoke to her gently.

　”Marcela, I see a significant wound inside you. It’s something you experienced in your childhood.”

　Marcela nodded slightly and responded, “Yes, I understand.”

　Noah continued in a soothing voice, “Let’s look at this wound together and begin the healing process.”

　As Noah delved deeper, the source of her pain became clearer.

　”When you were around five or six years old, this wound was formed. I see a city filled with corpses. Bodies are piled onto trucks and carelessly dumped at intersections, as if to make a spectacle of them for the people in the city.”

　Hearing this, Marcela’s memories resurfaced. Tears welled up in her eyes as she began to speak.

　”Yes… Among those bodies were my parents. Because of political conflicts, many people were massacred. My parents were among the victims. But I was lucky enough to be rescued and was adopted by a couple. I have never been able to forget what happened, though I try not to think about it. Still, the grief wells up from time to time. And it’s not just me—so many others lost their loved ones.”

　Noah nodded with understanding and said softly, “That must have been incredibly painful. You were just a small child. The trauma runs deep, but the people who took you in and raised you did so with love. That was a great blessing. Let’s begin healing this wound—let’s purify the sadness, the pain, the suffering, and the loneliness.”

　Noah continued the purification process for a while. Occasionally, tears streamed down his own face as well.

　”I can see your parents’ spirits,” he told her. “They are saying, ‘Thank you.’ Souls never truly disappear, even after death. Your parents are watching over you warmly from above. The past cannot be changed, but soon, you will find peace in your heart.”

　Marcela wiped away her tears and nodded deeply.

　”Thank you. As I went through the purification, the memories of that time surfaced one after another. At first, they were terrifying, and I couldn’t face them. But gradually, I was able to accept them. My heart feels lighter now. However, I still have recurring nightmares… Do you think they will stop?”

　Noah smiled reassuringly.

　”Yes, they will disappear. Those nightmares were a reflection of the fact that you hadn’t been able to fully process what happened. But from now on, you’ll be able to accept it as part of your past.”

　”I’m so relieved… That makes me really happy. Thank you so much.”

　Marcela continued to shed tears throughout the session, but by the time she left, her expression was bright.

　Later, after I had returned to Japan, I received an email from Marcela.

　”My recurring nightmares have completely disappeared. The memories remain as part of my past, but the deep sorrow that was buried in my heart is gone. I feel so much lighter. If possible, please come back to Argentina. There are so many others who suffer as I did. Please help heal them.”

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