The power of coming home

For those who know me, you know how I find it important to me to stay connected with the women I have been on this journey with over the past year and a bit.

I find it refreshes and brings joy back into my life to have these bigger conversations with people. Not to bitch and complain. (like I did in my last post... so easy to slip into what we "knew" for so long). But to have real conversations about things that are meaningful to us.

Reconnecting with women who have felt within themselves the power of coming home.

These days I have also been blessed with attracting new people into my life. Women who are searching, women who are seeking, women who are through doing what they have been doing for the past 35-45 yrs of their lives.

They have come to seek me out. Perhaps seeing how I am moving through my world. Perhaps having read some of my articles or having seen my programs advertised. Asking if I would take some time to listen. Take the time to talk. Take the time for a new friendship.

And it never ceases to amaze me, the number of them who are game. Who are up for the "what else is out there for me"; the "I know there is more to it than this" in their lives.

And I've seen them. I've witness their sacred moments when they have claimed back their own power (no longer giving it to the boss, boyfriend, mother, father). I've seen them know within themselves... deep down in that place where spirit touches tissue, that they are worth more and capable of more. And then they step into it.

I'm thinking of a woman now who I have been coaching for almost 6 months now and she is simply blossoming... coming home.

And I'm not the only person who sees it... and it is simply fantastic. I have learnt so much about myself in witnessing her courage and strength coming forward.

Witnessing the power of someone coming home... this is where it's at. This is where I want to be, growing, evolving, decloaking, BEING... all the while witnessing that sacred in other women... welcome home.