Tonight comfort you knocked on my door again. You spoke all the words I needed to hear and the penetrated my heart. My thoughts are challenging to navigate with all the emotions in the way. Comfort you always have a way of reminding me of how I felt, how I feel, and how I shouldContinue reading “Comfort we need to break up!”
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Progress are we dating?
For a few weeks I have been praying that I be refined and have an awakening. At the intersection of comfort and progress I found all my insecurities, doubts, fears, and even lies I have told myself. Progress you are intense yet intentional on your process. You keep giving me a taste of better things,Continue reading “Progress are we dating?”
Comfort is the enemy of progress!
Four years ago I got fired from a job I gave everything to. I sacrificed my marriage, watching my son grow up, and even who I am. My efforts to build a business for someone who never ever valued what I am. I flashed back to all my failures! The entrepreneur journey and as anContinue reading “Comfort is the enemy of progress!”
Identity.
It is becoming extremely apparent that identity is being challenged at every level. Who am I? Who was I? Who will I become? These are questions we ask ourselves and each other. We strive for the answers that validate us and give us purpose most of all comfort. We fear we won’t measure up, weContinue reading “Identity.”
Love is in me, but is it ME?
It’s become extremely apparent to me that I show love to people in an authentic and transparent way. My struggle lately has been getting vulnerable. Showing the layer of myself that allows the ugly cry to be the best most telling part of me. I struggle getting to even get vulnerable with myself to seeContinue reading “Love is in me, but is it ME?”
The first touch
The phone rang and there was an unexpected anticipation of what was to come. I did it, I signed with my first health coach to figure out what was going on with my body. I had been living in California for about 2 years and the holistic way seemed the best. This was my firstContinue reading “The first touch”