I’ve taken my morning walk alone, wrapped in scarves my wool cap pulled low over my forehead. I recognize ancient tapes running through my mind. I am three weeks from my annual live gathering and the wraths whisper insidiously.“We are going to fail,” they say. “YOU...

Dearest,There were times in my past where I really needed a helping hand.After my divorce in 2000, I was so lost. Limp with pain and struggle. And really, really broke.You see, I was so afraid that I walked away from the marriage with very little. I just wanted to...

Dear One, There are two parts to a successful 6-figure, soul-centered business. Only two. Once you understand this, there is no stopping you. The first is  transactional: I must market myself in some way, I must deliver some service to some people, there...

My third eye opens, and I see the path, a narrow tunnel through branches dripping emerald leaves. The path opens to a clearing. Golden light fills the space. To one side is a crystal healing chamber, to the other, my cave of infinite treasure. Fairies dance in the...

Thank you so much for being witness to the journey of the women I shared last week. Each day, we celebrated a new woman. Each day, your witness of these journeys created a connection that contributed to healing and release of emotions: unworthy, invisible, small,...

Society tells us to get over it, to move on. And so we try. We tuck our wounds away in the shadows, hide them beneath layers of bravado. Hidden underneath, they eat away at us. Yet, sometimes the person wears their wound on the outside like a shield. At the first...

She was nervous, she told me later, entering into this room of strangers. Committing to three days of living in the same house, sharing meals, and, more frightening, sharing the details of her wounds that had been locked away for decades . Yet, she came anyway. We had...

Imagine standing in front of your friends and your colleagues and letting all of yourself be seen: not just your success, competence, and power… all of you. Allowing your fear, your moments of hopelessness, even your anger to be expressed. Because this is what...

The wound has a way of creeping in, influencing everything, until we look at it directly. It is sly and hidden, causing us to hide our true selves, our soul-mission, or deep desires. The wound whispers, “it’s not safe… not safe.” For Shawna Barnes, the wound...

Have you ever honored the deepest, most secret dark parts of your soul? For most people the answer is no, because we usually exile them and feed them a steady diet of shame. In so doing, we hide them from the love they/we crave. When I started to explore this with...

Imagine what it would be like to share your deepest wound. To be seen as that which you’ve hidden your whole life. To allow yourself to be photographed in that wound. Especially if the wound is being invisible. That is what Linda Kattan did. For the past three years...

Imagine what it must be like to be the expert brought in to provide transformational work, then to drop your ego to be truly seen. One of the greatest gifts of working with Lindsay A Miller is being a witness to someone who walks the walk. Lindsay...

Lindsay A. Miller had begun to explore the use of visibility and transformative photography to reclaim the wounded parts in her clients, while I was deep in a certification program learning to draw the gifts from childhood wounds. We were both so excited about our new...

The start of a new year is filled with possibilities. It’s also the start of a new decade. I’m aware of how many years I’ve walked on this earth, of how many I might have left. I feel the call to deepen my connection to Mama Earth. To heal her, be healed by her. I...

Today I found a “believe” card on my desk. Not a complete surprise.I had pulled some out to send with gifts to winners of the daily drawing on my recent Name Your Year Challenge. One must have fallen on my desk.Instead of putting it back in the deck, I felt it was a...

Wowzers!! I’m so lit up right now. We just finished the Name Your Year Challenge and I love the name I choose for my 2020 (I’ll share in just a moment.)First, thanks to everyone who participated adding your power, wisdom and energy to the collective. I felt...

Women! I love how the feminine heart opens. I love how Mamas give. How partners adore. How business women serve. In grace, beauty, joy. And, it’s time to give some of that open heart to you. This is the road less traveled. This is the road that refuels you, so you can...

The Art of Feminine Marketing Early, Early Bird investment expires next week. Are you tired of going to events and sitting in the audience thinking, “I’ve heard all this. I’ve done all that. When is it my turn?” The thing about events today is that you have to pick...