A Reflective Time

Ahh. Reflection. Perspective.

And what a reflection it's been.

The past several months have been filled with celebrating my marriage to a truly evolved, thoughtul, and loving soul, traveling to far places seeking to understand history and culture, and spending quiet moments with myself... listening to the space between time.

Reflection.

I'm moving forward with ever-more passion in my heart to serve women. Sometimes space is exactly what the soul needs to gain clarity around purpose.

More elaboration is needed. Soon.

For now, I leave you with a quote from a dear friend, sister, mentor, and woman, Teresa:

A woman needs “a room of one’s own” - to borrow a truth from the author Virginia Woolf - to, first of all, breathe. To stretch herself –body, mind, heart, spirit- to her fullness of being, to feel her space, to know and be true to her own self. To discover there is much in her that is yet being called to be born. She needs the space, the money to support her, the poetic/literary license, the faithful container of partnership/collaboration and the personal liberty (freedom from inner and outer restrictions and judgment) to create her art, her life.