A spiritual crisis in 2020 set me on a path I never expected, one that led through ceremony, dreams, and years of slow unfolding. This is the story of how I found my way back to myself.
After 20 years of speaking and facilitating, I thought I’d seen it all until a wave of unexpected emotion — a mix of gratitude, sadness, and excitement — stopped me mid-sentence. What followed was a moment of raw vulnerability, ancestral resonance, and spiritual clarity. What moved me to tears (and why it matters) might just move you too.