Sacred vow - better late than never
My life experiences have shaped me for this moment — to name what I am devoted to in this lifetime. I am devoted to service rooted in radical honesty, authenticity, integrity, love, humility, and embodiment. I am here to help women stop outsourcing their truth and relearn how to trust themselves — in their body, their decisions, and their life. I know what it feels like to feel small, empty, disconnected, and lost. I’ve lived through trauma. I’ve worn masks. I’ve moved through survival patterns. I’ve abandoned myself — and learned how to return. Through lived experience, I’ve learned how to meet painful life lessons not as punishments, but as answers to my prayers — invitations to grow, to heal, and to close the gap between survival and aliveness. I vow to walk this path with integrity. To live what I speak. To slow down when it would be easier to perform. To tell the truth, even when it’s inconvenient, uncomfortable, or messy. I vow to stay rooted in presence — not chasing certainty, not forcing clarity, but listening deeply to what is actually here. I vow to guide from embodiment, not image. From nervous system safety, not urgency. From truth, not performance. I vow to hold space for women who are ready to come back to themselves — not to fix them, not to tell them who to be, but to walk beside them as they relearn how to trust their own inner knowing. I guide from lived experience — from the masks I’ve shed, the patterns I’ve dismantled, and the ongoing practice of choosing myself with honesty and compassion. I do not promise quick fixes. I do not promise certainty. I promise integrity. I promise depth. I promise to meet women where they are — and to hold space for who they are becoming. This devotion is the foundation of everything I create. Every offering. Every container. Every space I lead.