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About Harenae Healing.

(Pronounced ‘ah-rah-neh’) Latin, noun; Grains of sand.

Harenae Healing is a sanctuary for spirit, where ancient wisdom meets intuitive remembrance.

Birthed in Thailand in early 2024 as a space for tarot and psychic offerings, Harenae Healing has since rooted itself in Cape Town (while still offering international, distant services). Its evolution now embraces energy healing modalities, breathwork, art as medicine, and immersive retreats.

You already carry the answers you seek: the path, the purpose, the pulse of your most aligned life. But through the tides of societal conditioning, inherited stories, ancestral imprints, and old wounds, that quiet inner voice—your compass toward rapid evolution—can become harder to hear.

This is where our work begins.

In the spaces between what is logical and mystical, practical and wonderful, tangible and intangible, Jaimie draws from both ancient and modern modalities to serve as a conduit for psychological discovery and spiritual insight—a guide for system recalibration, a space-holder for release and self-expression, and a host for heartfelt community connection.

She serves as an experienced bridge, using her clairvoyance to reconnect you to your truth and her hands to channel Life-Force energy from Source. Whether you’re diving into the root of a painful cycle, reconnecting with your Totem Animal, receiving clarity and guidance, recalibrating your mental, emotional, and physical systems, or releasing heaviness through creative expression, Jaimie’s facilitation is always compassionate and done within an energetically protected space.

Let’s unravel into authenticity.

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More About Working With Jaimie

Jaimie knows what it feels like to be trapped in cycles of unconscious patterns—emotionally unavailable partners, toxic work environments, self-sabotage, and unresolved trauma. She’s walked through those struggles herself, clearing her own wounds and witnessing profound transformation. Now, she offers tools for awareness, release, and emotional regulation, helping others break free from the patterns that hold them back.

Jaimie’s journey into spirituality began with skepticism. Initially, she was only open to yoga asanas and mindfulness rooted in science. It took time for her to accept her psychic sensitivity, trust her connection to tarot, and believe in the power of energy work. Through years of personal practice and investigation, she came to realize that human potential is far greater than modern society often allows us to believe.

It wasn’t until Jaimie quit her photography job abroad and spent four months in Southeast Asia to ‘find her soul’ that synchronicities and her abilities fell into alignment, almost forcing her to step into her spiritual purpose.

We live in a world that prioritizes logic and control—yet our minds are often unreliable, shaped by bias and fear. Jaimie believes that truth begins beyond the mind—in the body, heart, and spirit. Mental beliefs are only truly formed when emotion and experience intersect in a way that leaves a lasting imprint on us. Science and spirituality were never meant to be at odds—they are simply different lenses through which we understand the mystery of being.

If you feel called to connect, that calling is your soul tugging at something within you, asking to come to the surface for exploration. It would be an honor for Jaimie to introduce you to these parts of yourself—your intuition and your remembrance.

The piece Jaimie wrote that lead to the name

Harenae: Grains Of Sand.

Do not call me ‘Jaimie’.

Do not call me ‘woman’.

I’m not ‘pretty’, or ‘ugly’,

or ‘poet’. 

You can call me Sahara,

Because I shift and change,

But I’m always the same;

I’m always sand.


Don’t call me ‘successful’,

or ‘failure’.

I’m not a ‘nomad’, or ‘stuck’,

or ‘artist’.

You can call me Ocean,

Because I’m fluid and flow with the moon,

Sometimes placid, sometimes haywire;

But I’m always water.


I’m always constant

Underneath it all,

On top of it all,

Around it all -

I am it all.


The perfume of my being is the same

On ever-changing clothes,

On ever-changing days,

Since the womb,

Until I am grey.


I am the Sahara,

If the Sahara was the ocean,

If the ocean was outer space.

I am just here.

I am.