Five years ago I had a moment of remembrance. Alone in a dark retreat, in the basement of an abandoned building on a desolate dirt road in the highlands of Guatemala, I stopped projecting an image of self and simply allowed myself to be. It wasn’t the orgasmic peak of blissful union towards which I had imagined I was heading; it was a mind-numbingly simple experience of effortless overflowing. No teachings, methods, or ideologies were needed. Full expression of my own being required only that I allow presence to express itself through me uninhibited. In surrender to this, I made a vow to remove all the barriers I'd built against myself and live fully from my heart. That vow led me into service.
For four years I have been co-creating and maintaining containers for others to explore their own depths and find their own essence. In this way, I have honored my own journey of expansion, continually learning and growing with a widening community of people all living from the heart.