I had a chat with Money this morning. I explained my desires. Money shimmered. And then I asked, “What do I need to give up in order to have this, Money?” “You have to give up the belief that you are not capable,” said Money. “You deliver transformation on several...

The more I sink into the Feminine way of doing business, the more I realize how unhealthy our relationship with money has become in our society. Until the recent past, lack of money kept women powerless. Women couldn’t own property, hire a lawyer or open a bank...

This weekend was spent on the beach, in sacred retreat with my Art of Feminine Marketing Sistermind clients. These women brought all of who they are to the weekend. As the waves and the rain pounded the shore, the women gathered to dig into their most secret,...

I’ve been studying money and wealth for years. It’s really one of my favorite subjects. And for a long time, I thought of money as separate from spirituality. I was raised to be a good Catholic girl with all the built-in guilt and sinfulness about wanting wealth. But...

A few years ago, I was feeling frustrated and helpless about my money situation. I had invested in a high-end coaching program AND enrolled in an intense course of study. Both programs were led by amazing thought leaders. I was so in love with the work. AND I had used...

We were having a wildly expansive, amazing discussion about money. And then she said it: “Of course, I don’t need money…” I felt all the energy around our conversation collapse inward. Money turned away, feeling, again, dismissed. There are so...

What a week! Mine started last Friday. Friday is always Grammy day where I play with 3-5 of my littles. That Friday, Maddie, age 7, made chili and cornbread for everyone, She is quite a little chef and loved ‘hiding’ zucchini in the cornbread so the others wouldn’t...

It's vital to acknowledge that we strong women don't always feel strong. We sometimes want to curl up in bed with chips and watch bad TV all day. We want to cry and kick and scream. Sometimes we curl up in a ball, sobbing. Or whine that we just want the world to...

Last night as I relaxed in a very hot bubble bath, I looked around at my beautiful new bathroom and thought, “I have a really good life.” Now, it’s not perfect. Today, for instance, I’ve already had to deal with my 4 year old Grandson’s typical off-the-chart...

Last week as I was closing my group coaching call, a hawk swooped by and landed on a branch just outside my office window. I tell the women, “Hawk is here to guide you.” I turn inward and listen. Hawk tells me, “It is time to be bold, unapologetic. It is time to bring...

I spent my life tapping down my power in order to be accepted and acceptable. I never talked about the ghost in the attic when I was six. Who would believe me? I never talked about the abuse in my first marriage- it was embarrassing, not that bad, and others...

The river is running. Really, it’s just a little tributary stream a weak-handed stone’s throw away from my back door. We’ve lived here since June and the creek has been a sand - filled dry bed that we cross to hike the acres of trails above. Yet, after hours of...

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, You are needed in the world today. Your voice is needed as we design of a new way of doing business. Your message is needed as we weave healing for the planet. Your beingness is needed in  collaboration with woman who are gathering. When we join our...

Dearest Thank you, thank you, thank you. Thank you for allowing me to share the brave, powerful women in my Art of Feminine Marketing year long program with you over the last two weeks. Thank you for witnessing their wounds and their magic unfold. I’m filled with...

It started with a photo Lindsay A Miller had posted of herself, in a trash bag, crying on the side of the road. It touched me. Such bravery to be witnessed in her deepest fear, to stand on the edge of visibility and truth. To be seen. This is where the deep healing...

Sometimes the wound is simple, elegant in the way it pushes us, prods us, torments us. Sometimes, in the face of all the things that are happening in the world, it’s easy to dismiss our own wound. Get over it, we think. I had a good childhood. This is a small thing....

“Being visible is terrifying.” Jen wrote after our first experience in 2017. “Regardless of what’s going on inside, I’ve spent a great deal of energy trying to keep the outside looking mellow and in control. When I haven’t been able to keep up the facade, I use humor...