DevotionAL LEADERSHIP

We're going to go big here in order to grab some attention.

For the multi-dimensional woman ready to live the full magnitude of her soul.

Follow Your Deepest Listening

A path for women who are here to live deeply, love fiercely, and let prosperity overflow through a life rooted in devotion, divine purpose, and embodied leadership.

Calling the
Multi-Dimensional Woman

FOLLOW YOUR DEEPEST LISTENING

“I want to suck the marrow out of each day and go to bed at night deliciously exhausted from how much I have lived.”

A wise soul sister whispers over tea.

And something in me cracks opens with a full body YES.

THIS. This is the kind of life I am here for.

A life pulsing with aliveness.
Multi-dimensional. Thriving in every direction. In the sacred. In health. In sexuality. In love, family, purpose, freedom. Money.

A life where resources are ample, leadership is embodied, and prosperity overflows from alignment.
A life of devotional stewardship, building conscious wealth that serves Great Mother and her children.

And if you’re here, there’s a chance you’re standing at a sacred threshold. Chances are you are successful. Let's be real- you're f*c&ing incredible. You’ve built something meaningful. You have a big beautiul life with love, family, purpose and yet- something is rumbling. (And something is the number one name for God) love, And the rumbling is not becasue anythign is wrong- it is because you have made the space in your life to listen. And Something Wild. Exalted. Untammable may be quaking and yearning to be fully expressed. Maybe this feeling or this image you've touched it in meditation, or in medicine, or in your dreams.

Your capacity for being a Holy Vessel for life to flow through you is expanding. Your capacity is increrasing and the structures that once held you no longer feel spacious enough for what wants to move through you. It’s like trying to pour an ocean through a vase. It’s simply no longer the right container. So you may find yourself meeting grief, heartbreak, profound yearning for your own fullest expression, your own magnitutude and wondering where do I go from here?

One thing is certain. This threshold is asking for all of you. For the full realization of your soul’s magnitude. And the question that may roll through your mind ecspecially as it gets quiet is this: How do I answer the full magnitude of my soul, without everything falling apart? How do I expand this deep ,and this wide, and this high all at once? If I go all in, will I be okay? Will my loved ones be okay? Can I trust God, Myself, My path to be this big?

Multi-dimensional woman, the answer is YES and the answer is YOU. I’m here to walk with you as you answer this summoning, holding a sacred mirror to your deepest, fullest, truest life.

This listening to my soul is my daily sadhana. My daily devotional practice.This listening has given me a life that I once prayed for. And daily I get the privalege and the joy to live it.

But listening my soul has not only given. It has also stripped away painful layers of perfrmace based love. It has asked me to be with parts of my psyche that were fragmeneted, exiled. It has asked me to be present with pain, and grief at moments so intnese, I really didn't know if I had what it took. It has asked me to hell ride into dimensions of fear and suffering and to come back with more of myself, ready to serve the medicvine of my soul.

In this jorueny have faced death herself while 7 months pregnant. She came to while in the throws of COVID and gave me a chocie. Life or Death. But whatever I choose, I had to claim it. Fully. That night, with a ripping fever after weeks of being sick, I placed a hand on my round belly, and made a fist with my other hand and began podung my fist againt my chest- chanting " I choose life. I choose life. I could feel my ancestors gather around me - protecting the baby, protecring me and they said just keep saying it choosing it over and over again. Because living is a choice, and that choice is a gift.

From that listening a deeper devotion to my soul, a devotion to being a Mother as well as being Mothered by life in all she serves, a summoning of continiung to serve women is my medicine I serve and share Supproting others to be in the deeest communion with themselves and their own perfect curiculum of their Soul. This is what I call Devotional Leadership. A leadership devoted to lsitenint to your soul.

From this devotion, my life overflows with prosperity. Not only in the material sense, though that too, but in love, truth, beauty, purpose, intimacy, and aliveness. In the daily, sacred, ordinary life I get to live.

The American poet Anne Sexton wrote…"Put your ear down close to your soul and listen hard."

It looks like my son hitting his birthday balloons into the air and laughing until he falls over, or dancing to Michael Jackson’s Beat It in the living room while the house fills with music and joy. It looks like my husband and I standing in the grocery store aisle speaking in ridiculous accents and laughing until we can barely breathe. It looks like mornings that begin slowly, sometimes messy and sometimes luminous, sitting in meditation with my husband and son while music and mantra fill the room.

It looks like stepping outside as the desert wakes around us, coyotes roaming in the distance and bunnies moving quietly through the brush. It looks like lighting candles before dinner, holding hands, offering a simple prayer, and eating my husband’s homemade kitchari with a warm latte beside it. It looks like children running through the house making art, laughing with my mother-in-law until we are snort-laughing, and finding peace inside both the mess and the masterpiece.

It looks like meaningful conversations with dear friends, beautiful textiles in the home, organic food in the kitchen, and a soft bathrobe my sister gave me. It looks like sitting beside a popping fire under the full moon with my best friend, laughing until we cannot breathe. It looks like chanting mantra, volunteering at my son’s Waldorf school, traveling to celebrate a client getting married, and making space for deep creativity through writing, journaling, and creating.

It looks like making love with my husband, knowing we have the tools to repair when life gets messy, saying no when needed, setting boundaries that keep my heart open, and tending to my own shadow, pain, and triggers with honesty and care

. It looks like following pleasure, listening to the wisdom of the Goddess within who guides me, being here, being all in, and knowing in my heart that we have enough.

And it looks like getting to do the work I am honored to do, serving clients who expand my heart, spirit, and mind while creative projects unfold and extraordinary humans gather around the work.

For me, This is prosperity. Not accumulation. Not the endless pursuit of more. A life already overflowing with devotion, beauty, presence, and aliveness.

This is what becomes possible when a woman devotes herself to the life that is truly asking to be lived through her.
And it is the life I support women in expanding their capacity to hold.

This is the work I guide women through.

It will ask you to root more deeply into truth than is comfortable and open more widely to life than feels safe. It will ask you to trust the inner knowing that keeps whispering to you when everything in your life is louder, and it will ask you to let that knowing rearrange the life you are living.

Because you can feel it, can’t you. The life that wants to come through you. The deeper devotion. The richer love. The greater aliveness. The fuller expression of your purpose. The prosperity that would overflow if you were no longer split against yourself.

And yet maybe you are not fully experincing it in this moment. Not because you are not capable of it, but because your life may still be built around survival, obligation, performance, pleasing, exhaustion, and fear. You may be pouring your life force into everything except the one thing that would change everything: your own deepest truth.

You may already know there are relationships you cannot keep contorting yourself inside of, roles you can no longer perform, and patterns you can no longer afford to worship just because they once kept you safe. You may already know that saying yes to the life calling you will require a thousand holy no’s.

And deeper still, beneath all of that, may be the thing you almost do not want to admit: you may be terrified of how powerful you truly are. Terrified not only of what will fall away, but of how big life is asking you to be. How radiant. How turned on. How alive. How unapologetically expressed. How much love, truth, pleasure, leadership, and prosperity might move through your life if you stopped negotiating with your own soul.

This is where so many women feel alone. Not only at the edge of loss, but at the edge of their own magnitude.

I know this place. I know the trembling that comes when you realize the life in front of you is too small for the woman you are becoming. I know what it is to feel devotion stripping away what is false, to feel life asking for more honesty, more willingness, more surrender than the self you have been can comfortably give.

I have walked this path. I still walk it. Because anything that stands between me and my wholehearted devotion to God, to Goddess, to the deepest truth moving through my life, must eventually be placed on the altar. Not because I am being punished. Because I am being summoned by my soul. Because I am being called to serve my medicine.

This is devotion. This is the work. Becoming clear enough, wild enough, honest enough, and resourced enough to hold the magnitude of what your soul is asking of you. And from there? Everything else is a gift. Everything. My coach once said to me what I once thought was a responsibility, I now know it is a privalege. It is the deepest privalege we get to live this life. We get to experinece life as my bestie says living itself through us. And what could be better than that? From this place, your cup my cup, our cups Overflow.

ANSWERING HER CALL...

“The doors to the world of the wild Self are few but precious"

- Clarissa Pinkola EstéS

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WHY IS NOW THE TIME?

ENROLL NOW

Look around. It is a shit show out there.

This is not a time for numbness, or resentment. It is a time to build. To create. To become architects of worlds shaped by love, possibility, and coherent wealth that creates wellness.

The time is ripe for your evolutionary, soul-shaking love.

We need you, Mama. We need your heart. Your magic. Your humanity.

The world is aching and cracking open. And she we need devotional women courageous enough to listen like never before and to follow that listening until their last breath.

There is only one of you in all of existence. If you do not express your magic, something is lost that cannot be replaced.

The old stories have to go. The stories that taught you to be palatable, to be good, to hold it together, and to keep everyone else happy while your own life force withers. They are not working.

You were never meant to stay contained by that counterfeit mythology.

You were meant to crack open. To split open. To bloom fully.

And the voice that says you are not enough is fear. Nothing more.

You do not need perfection. You need grit, enthusiasm, courage, joy, and commitment.

It is time, darling, to embrace the full breadth, depth, range, and scope of your soul’s perfectly designed curriculum.

Five years ago, I was broke and broken and tired and overwhelmed.

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