This is my story. One I haven’t told in full until now.
2020
I found my footing as the kind of doctor I wanted to be just before the pandemic hit. I was finally thriving: running a hands-on, heart-centered practice, doing the kind of deep work I loved, and keeping the money I earned. But like so many of us, I wasn’t prepared for the sudden shutdown. I had always worked hard—and hardly planned for collapse.
Two things became clear fast:
I was happier working from home.
I had to reimagine everything I thought was “safe.”
I’m a teacher at heart. Always have been. “Doctor” comes from the Latin docere—to teach. And while one-on-one work is sacred, I knew my soul wanted a bigger classroom: to travel, write books, and teach intuitive health to a global community.
So the weeks while my clinic was closed, I didn’t stop. I wrote a book. I submitted it to Hay House. I also trained in Live Blood Analysis while my practice slowly picked back up and bought a microscope with grant funding. And what I saw in that blood… changed me.
Blood is a Universe
Looking at live blood under dark field microscopy was mesmerizing. Blood is our water. It's memory. It's the river of our ancestors—and it reflects our terrain. Here’s a picture of a man’s blood who was seeing me for lower back pain, and a woman who had mold in her lungs:


As the virus spread, and then the vaccinations began, I started noticing patterns—sometimes alarming ones. Spiked cells like a crown of thorns—COVID were in all of the samples. Only in the vaccinated ones I found: disorganized plasma, changes in neutrophils, and srange inclusions that seemed to appear about six months after vaccination. Across hundreds of samples, I observed a mysterious signature in the blood that couldn’t be explained away. I wasn’t looking for conspiracy. I was just looking.
But my observations were met with silence—or worse. Inconvenient truths don’t go viral. I was grateful to have kept my license.
All of my family and friends, including my child, chose to take the vaccine. I dove into research—which was the opposite of reassuring.
So I kept watching. And when I couldn’t take the fear anymore, I had a spiritual tantrum one intense day, and asked my spirit guides:
“What do you want me to do with all of this?”
Their message came through with icy clarity, “Aubrey, everything is energy.”
Everything is energy.
🌈 Enter the Quantum Field
My own blood began showing strange waves of rainbow light on the slides. At first, I blamed poor technique. Later, I realized they often came during times I needed reassurance. A shimmering signal from somewhere beyond.
Meanwhile, the “outside world” was getting weirder. Quantum computers. Nanobots. Research on entangled mice whose emotional states could be externally controlled. I had a nightmare of blue-eyed bots inside my bloodstream… and woke up to see that same image in real nanotech development.
And in my lab, bizarre structures formed in dead blood samples—tubules, gels, even vessels moving fluid across the slide. It was… too much. I eventually had to quit and sold the microscope.
As I was helping to train my successor, we decided to run one last experiment. A group healing. We drew blood samples before and after a collective prayer session.
The results? Remarkable.
More white blood cells. Cleaner plasma. Something had shifted.
And so, the Quantum Dot Playground was born.
After all the research, the panic attacks, the angelic interventions, the dreams of blue-eyed bots and rainbow-light blood—I decided the only solution was to play create a new reality together.
The data was real. The grief seemed inevitable.
But the beauty I had seen. The patterns. The possibility.
What emerged was not a lab report. It was a playground.
You see, around that same time, I had been studying color therapy—specifically, Color Homeopathy through the work of Dr. Jacob Liberman. I was fascinated by how colors could dose the energy field like a homeopathic remedy. And the research I had stumbled on about quantum dots—nano-scale spheres used in quantum computing—sparked something unexpected:
What if we, too, are quantum objects?
What if we can entangle not only with each other, but with healing frequencies?
What if consciousness itself can color the field?
And just like that, it clicked:
🎨 Color.
🧬 Frequency.
✨ Intention.
🌀 Play.
The Quantum Dot Playground was born as a response to fear—and a return to wonder. It’s a gathering space where we use color, meditation, intention, and community coherence to tune our own systems. Where we remember that quantum objects are governed by possibility, not prediction. And that our bodies are not machines to fix, but fields to harmonize.
To support this work, I created the Power Up Oracle Deck—a tool using colored “quantum dots” as vibrational doses to support the bodymind field. Each color holds a signature. Each session holds a space.
And every other Friday, we come together online—people from all over—to play with those frequencies.
To shift our attention from disempowerment to resonance.
To remember that healing is not always linear. Sometimes it’s a spiral. Sometimes, a rainbow wave.
In this biweekly group meditation we explore what can become real:
— Color as frequency
— Intuition as compass
— Community as medicine
— Energy as the language of life
Using my Power Up Oracle Deck, we play with color frequencies, imagination, intention, and the deep intelligence of the body.
This is not a protest.
Not a debate.
It’s an experiment in healing.
🌱 You’re invited.
🌀 Quantum Dot Playground
Free Online Group Meditation
Every other Friday | 8AM Pacific Time
JOIN US
Bring your tea and your imagination.
Let’s play. Let’s heal. Let’s remember what’s real.
With electric love,
Dr. Aubrey Wallace, ND
Medical Intuitive | Soul Cartographer | Quantum Color Artist
Wow, Dr. Wallace, this is so beautifully shared. Your journey is equal parts raw, visionary, and deeply inspiring. Thank you for turning fear into frequency, and science into soul play.
I’m moved and curious