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I had a breakthrough:

What if the woman I’m becoming is someone who embraces the PROCESS of actually becoming that woman?

 

Like, right now. Today. In front of people and alongside people. A true embodiment of living and doing and growing and learning and becoming, by example.

I've always carried an extraordinary vision for my life. My dreams are big and they’re bold. But I’ve also held that sacred, beautiful vision in a space of someday.

 

I have a tendency to view today as some sort of a practice version of my “real life.” The deeper I dive into personal growth, spirituality, and the laws of the Universe, the clearer my vision becomes. But it still feels like a super advanced form of preparation. A never ending dress rehearsal.

 

And while I’m not gonna lie, I actually really do love this inner work, I also have another truth that gently whispers, “part of your journey is sharing your journey.”

 

That’s super annoying because I really don’t want to start before I feel ready. That’s fucking uncomfortable. Ugh. But I also know that I’m being called to embrace the vulnerability of being seen while I’m still figuring it out. And that it’s time to start. Now. Right now. 

 

My heart tells me that the right people will recognize my authenticity and courage in themselves.

 

Because wouldn’t it be dope as fuck to receive an invitation to become your future self alongside someone who is also currently becoming their future self?

Well, I certainly think it would. I didn’t receive one of those, so instead I’m going to send it. Full fucking send it. 

If you landed here, it wasn't by accident.

Consider this your invitation.

I’m endlessly curious about what’s actually worth our time, money and energy. I’ll tell you what I find.

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