A Message from the Founder
—Tricia Slinger, Kaula Synergy
This path isn’t something I chose lightly.
It’s something I’ve returned to—again and again—as life has shaped, broken, and remade me.
I was born with the gift of feeling. As a child, I could sense what others carried, even when they never spoke it. My hands knew things before I did—where to go, what to hold, how to listen. But like many sensitives, I grew up learning to dim that light. To shrink, to silence, to survive.
Fifteen years ago, I made the conscious choice to follow the healer’s path. I trained, studied, practiced, and began offering this work professionally. But it was life—the raw, real, sacred mess of it—that became my greatest teacher.
I’ve moved through trauma, heartbreak, motherhood, disconnection, and remembering. I’ve forgotten who I was, and I’ve found her again—through breath, touch, stillness, and surrender.
This work is not just my profession. It’s my medicine.
And now, it’s my offering.
Kaula Synergy was born from my own return—from the long, spiraling journey back to trust, intuition, embodiment, and soul. It exists to hold space for those on their own journey back:
Back to the body.
Back to safety.
Back to truth.
Back to the sacred flow of who you are beneath all the noise.
I do this work because I believe in the body’s wisdom.
Because I believe healing is possible.
Because I know what it means to be cracked open—and what it means to finally feel whole.
If you’re walking a path of remembering, if your body is speaking and you’re ready to listen—this space is for you.
With love and deep respect,
Tricia
Founder of Kaula Synergy | Sacred Flow | Soul Medicine
The name Kaula comes from Sanskrit—it means sacred connection. That is the heart of my work. Every session is a ceremony of reconnection: to your body, your breath, your energy, and the parts of you that may have been forgotten or pushed aside.
I believe healing happens when we are deeply seen, safely held, and gently reminded that nothing in us is too much.
You don’t have to carry it all alone.
You’re allowed to soften.
You’re allowed to come home.