HEALING | EMBODIMENT | RELATIONSHIPS | ENTREPRENEURSHIP
Grueling and Poetic
There is some thing grueling and poetic about becoming an entrepreneur. Building a business from the ground up with your heart and soul is hard core.
One of the mistruths I hear and see a lot is that once you find your purpose everything else will fall into place. It should feel easy, right?! Everything will just come to you. The universe will reward you for it.
This simply is not true.
Business as a Spiritual Practice.
My spiritual practice is not separate from my business practice. In fact, my spiritual practice informs much of the way I do business.
The hardest thing about growing a business for women who are deeply spiritual is the belief that you have to sacrifice your core values and become someone you are not in order to have a successful business.
I felt that way for a long time.
Deep down, we are always asking ourselves: what about my integrity and the integrity of the work I want to create and share?
How can I grow my practice and my business with integrity in a way that feels in alignment with my soul?
My Turning Point
About five years ago, I found myself at an urgent crossroads. I was no longer satisfied in my life and business.
Even though I was technically doing what I loved and working with clients I deeply appreciated, I realized a fundamental truth inside of me that was terrifying:
What I wanted for myself in life had changed.
Healing the Money Wound
Money is triggering. Especially for people who care deeply about integrity. Money is just triggering… right?! Yes. Until it's not. Until it doesn't have to be.
Trust in yourself is everything.
Have you ever had one of those moments in your life where you said to yourself:
“Right now, in this moment, I have everything I need. Everything I ever wanted is all around me. I am present to it. I feel the gratitude. I feel it in my bones. I want for nothing in this moment. I am happy, at peace. I trust in myself and the life I have created.”
I had one of these moments yesterday. It was fleeting and as long as it lasted I paused with it. Soaked it all in. I was grateful. I sat still long enough to behold it. Absorbing it into my cells. It was a precious moment and I gave myself the permission to feel it. To feel it fully.
A soft place to land
This summer solstice I remain touched by the courageous women who are standing tall in their true light casting a wide web of healing presence from within the sacred space of their own heart.