It was a crisp morning when I was called to an elegant townhouse complex, the kind where polished gardens and opulent facades promise perfection. My client was a poised woman, eager for guidance. Her home held secrets that had whispered to me even before I arrived.
As I stepped through the entrance, the energy spoke—clear yet ominous. There are rare times in my practice when I must turn a client away, not because I lack the tools or knowledge to help, but because the forces at play are beyond repair without catastrophic cost. This was one of those times.
The home was an East 3-facing, Period 8 house—a configuration laden with challenges, made worse by a T-junction road striking directly at its heart. In Feng Shui, such a road is more than a nuisance; it’s a harbinger of tragedy. A T-junction channels energy with the force of an arrow, striking the household with precision. In this case, it foretold a chilling reality: the loss of the firstborn son.
The pattern was undeniable. I urged her to reflect on her husband’s family history. His mother had lost not one, but three sons—each claimed by fate’s cruel hand. In their own present, the couple was childless, and the energy spoke plainly: the future would bring no sons into this house either.
Though I could resolve many of their struggles—the business woes, the health challenges—it was the lingering shadow of loss that loomed too large. The couple had been sleeping in a room governed by a 2-5 energy combination. This alignment wreaks havoc: nightmares, bloating, haemorrhaging, and for women, irregular cycles and infertility. It explained her health struggles and his restless nights, their lack of respect in the business world, their constant fights against invisible forces.
Fixing these issues? Child’s play for me. But how could I, in good conscience, ignore the deeper tragedy this home held, the cycle of devastation it perpetuated for generations, targeting the sons who would never survive here?
In my years of experience, I’ve observed something uncanny: no matter how many houses people view, without divine intervention, they will be drawn to the same configurations, the same energies, over and over. One client of mine had scoured 15 properties with three different agents, only to find every home mirrored the challenges of the last.
The only way forward, I told her, was to pray. Pray for divine guidance to lead her to a house with harmony. And when that moment came, she would need the wisdom of an experienced Feng Shui master to align her steps.
In the world of energy, some truths are hard to bear. But honesty, no matter how painful, is the first step toward transformation. And in this case, toward finding a home where life can flourish, unshadowed by the past, present, or future.