Father Michael

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Kumusta. Long before I understood what discernment meant, I already knew that I was seeing the world differently. When I was eight years old, I began noticing colors and light around people what many would later call auras. At that age, I did not have the words to explain it. I only knew that every person carried something unseen around them, something that often reflected what they were feeling deep inside. My grandmother, who practiced Buddhism, believed this ability was a curse. She warned me to ignore it, to stay quiet about it, and to avoid drawing attention to myself. For many years, I carried fear and confusion because I did not know whether what I was experiencing came from something good or something dangerous. I grew up learning how to hide that part of myself while trying to live as normally as possible. Medicine became my way of grounding myself in reality. As I studied the human body and trained to care for people, I learned discipline, logic, and responsibility. But even inside hospitals and clinics, I could still sense things beyond what patients would say aloud. There were moments when I could feel grief behind a smile, exhaustion behind confidence, or fear hidden beneath silence. Being a doctor taught me how deeply connected the body, mind, and spirit truly are. Everything changed when I came to Christ in my twenties. My faith gave me peace, but it also gave me wisdom and discernment. I began to understand that gifts should never be led by ego, fear, or emotion alone. I learned to bring every impression, every feeling, and every insight before God in prayer and to weigh it carefully against Scripture before sharing it with anyone. That process humbled me and taught me restraint, honesty, and accountability. Over time, I embraced the calling of being a watchman — someone who listens carefully, discerns prayerfully, and speaks only when led with love and wisdom. I do not believe in creating fear or dependency. I believe God reveals things to bring clarity, protection, healing, and direction. Sometimes people simply need someone who can help them recognize what their spirit has been trying to tell them all along. When you sit with me, you can expect both clinical honesty and prophetic compassion in the same breath. I will speak to you with sincerity, gentleness, and respect. My approach is grounded in faith, discernment, and truth, but also in the understanding that every person carries hidden battles and silent prayers. Whether you come seeking clarity, encouragement, or spiritual insight, my goal is always to help you leave feeling lighter, seen, and closer to God’s peace.

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I spent twelve years inside the silence of a contemplative convent in the Philippines. That silence is where my gift of prophecy was born not in a vision, but in obedience. Today I sit with people who carry questions they've never said out loud, and God gives me a word for them. I am born and raised in Legazpi, Albay, Philippines where I became a contemplative at the age of 18. I love praying the Rosary. I have seen countless miracles from praying the Holy Rosary from the heart. I am temporarily out of the contemplative life to fulfill some missions I needed to do outside. Hope to talk to you heart beat to heartbeat.

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I am a university professor, but long before I became an educator, I was simply a frightened young boy trying to understand the strange things happening around me. As a child, I would see people who had already passed away. Some would appear silently, while others seemed desperate to ask for prayers, help, or even deliver messages to the people they loved. At an age when most children were learning how to play, I was learning how to live with fear. For many years, I cursed this gift. I prayed for it to disappear. I avoided speaking about it because I knew how easily people could misunderstand experiences like these. There were nights I could barely sleep, asking God why I had been made different. Deep inside, I knew I could not continue living with my heart constantly open to things I did not fully understand. As I grew older, I made the difficult decision to close what many call the “third eye.” I wanted peace. I wanted silence. More than anything, I wanted to live a normal life grounded in faith and purpose. It was not an easy journey, but through prayer, discipline, and surrender to God, I slowly learned that gifts are not always meant to stay in the same form forever. What I lost in visions, I gained in deep understanding. Over time, I discovered I could look at a person and immediately sense what they carried within them — grief, fear, loneliness, exhaustion, even the burdens they never speak about aloud. Some call this claircognizance, a quiet knowing that arrives without explanation. For me, it feels less like seeing and more like understanding the soul standing before me. Being a professor taught me something important: every person is fighting a battle hidden behind their smile, their success, or even their silence. My gift became less about the supernatural and more about compassion, discernment, and truth. I no longer seek extraordinary experiences. Instead, I try to help people feel seen, understood, and spiritually guided in moments when they feel lost. In a session with me, you can expect honesty, depth, and quiet reflection. I believe God allows certain gifts not to create fear, but to bring clarity, healing, and direction. Sometimes people do not need dramatic answers. Sometimes they simply need someone who can truly see them, listen to what is unspoken, and remind them that they are never alone.