Alexis Srsa

A Life Lived Like a Patchwork Quilt on Rocket Fuel

I’ve always wanted to know how everything works. Most of all, I wanted to be whole and well.

That curiosity took me to all kinds of spaces: from studying the mind and the stars to dismantling jet engines, chasing quantum physics, and researching ancient scrolls.

I tested countless teachings on myself, keeping only what worked in real life. My travels across cultures, my deep dives into science and spirituality, and my willingness to walk right into the shadow, have all shaped the work I now share.

The Collage of Me

Some people collect stamps.
I collect experiences: rafting rivers, skydiving, drumming under stage lights, dodging sharks, flying planes, hiking mountains, and getting wonderfully lost in more countries than I can count.

It’s been equal parts curiosity, chaos, trying to mend a broken heart, and courage: like gathering puzzle pieces from every corner.

And then… one day… the sword entered the chat.

Archangel Michael

Archangel Michael has walked alongside humanity for thousands of years, appearing in stories, scriptures, and statues across cultures. From the Sumerian Epic of Gilgamesh to the Book of Enoch, Ethiopia, from the frescoes of Europe to the sacred ley lines that stretch from Skellig Michael to Mount Carmel, Michael’s presence has been recorded, tattooed on skin, etched into spaces where Soul walks, revered, and remembered.

Traditionally, Michael is seen as the divine messenger, bridging the human and the divine, a protector, and way-shower. 

In my own journey, Michael has become a living presence, helping me tangibly cross that bridge between my human self and my soul self. Transforming doubt, disbelief and blind faith into a sensed presence, into integrated wholeness. A knowing that doesn’t come in words, but in a felt clarity, like the way nature speaks without a single sentence.

Michael’s old sword of battle has transformed to an essential inner tool that cuts through illusion, distortion, and fear, so that truth can stand clear. A blade of discernment in one hand and a rose in another: the invitation to enlove what has never been welcomed home. This is Michael’s frequency in my life now: un-armoured sovereignty. No intermediaries needed. Human, Soul, and I Am meet directly here.

And today…

My work now is simple and immense: stand in the vertical light, cut what binds, enlove, welcome what wants to come home, create from wholeness. The old inner war has ended. What remains is craft, joy, and a clear path.