I completely lost my voice. Literally and figuratively. They told me I would never speak again. And in that moment of despair, I found my connection to my soul. I found my soul voice. And then my literal voice came back. Strongly. I have been letting my soul’s voice lead me ever since. She is a bad ass. She has very clear boundaries and a wicked sense of humor. She is the reason I have made so many brave moves in my life. She is my hero, my warrior, my caretaker, my compass. She tells the truth.

Here’s my truth: I love to help people find the courage to speak from their soul. Are you willing to be heard??