It’s the beginning of a journey about remembering, reclaiming the truth of who you are.
The whisper never leaves.
That quiet inner voice? She's still there.
Waiting. Longing for you to remember who you are beneath the roles, the masks, the chaos.
This isn’t about escaping life — it’s about coming home to it.
To you.
Come with an open heart
and mind.
Be willing to lean into the discomfort and uncertainty, and trust the process.
Fear disconnects us. Love opens us up and heals us. Love is always the answer.
Show up with love for yourself and for the others who are walking this path with you.
Let compassion lead.
Walk together with hearts open and love at the center.
This is a space where you’re invited to step into your truth—gently, boldly, and fully.
No more shrinking. It’s time to honor what’s real for you and speak it with confidence.
In 2022, I took a massive leap and launched my own marketing business. Success came quickly—I was thriving in ways I’d only dreamed of. I had my healing journey to thank for that—or so I thought. What I didn’t realize at the time was that starting my business would become a portal for even deeper healing.
As I poured myself into growing my marketing business and serving clients, I began to feel drained. Unfulfilled. I felt guilty for feeling that way—like, how could I be doing everything I dreamed of, finally making good money, and still feel this... empty? I hid this discomfort.
I kept pushing forward, trying to make it work. But the magic started to wear off. Work started to feel like... WORK. I hired a business coach and committed to the process for a year. It was the best decision I made in business (Thank you Kelsey), but towards the end, I found myself checking out. I wasn’t fully in it anymore. This part was so scary because how could I tear down everything I thought I wanted. All my hard work and commitment. What would I even do next?
Then, just a couple of months after deciding to pause coaching, on my 37th birthday, my dad had a heart attack and passed unexpectedly. It shattered me. My world turned upside down. That grief cracked me wide open. And in a strange way, it accelerated my healing. It forced me to look at everything with new eyes.
The woods have always been my go-to refuge, but during that time, they became my sanctuary. Part of me used it as an escape. But nature knew and witnessed me carrying the weight of my pain. As I sat with my emotions and let them pour through me, I began to truly witness the beauty of the trees again—and I felt them witnessing me, too. The stillness of the trees invited me to just be. No judgment. Just love, presence, and support. Nature held me. And in that sacred holding, my worries would dissolve.
Long before I launched my marketing business, I used to wonder what it would look like to be a coach or healer. That seed had been quietly planted in me long ago. Fast forward seven months after my dad passed, I found myself in the woods again, my mind wrestling with fears and worries.. “It’s a new year and I don’t know WTF I’m doing” I shifted my gaze outwards. I intentionally watched as the river flow downstream, I listened to the trees rustling and became still. In that stillness and surrender, I received a soft download. I wrote it down and let it marinate.
It didn’t take long before things started to shift. As I began redirecting my energy toward building this new space, I felt an undeniable wave of support—both from my guides and from the universe. I was certain it was a direct channeling from Source. And we all have that channel within us. We all have access to it.
This path isn’t just something I created—it’s something divinely orchestrated, a calling, a co-creation with something greater and I’m simply the vessel. My hope and intention for this space is that it initiates you, awakens you, and reminds you of the source and truth that your healing is already within you.
That the healing of one is the healing of all. Your healing is my healing. Our healing is the world’s healing.
Now, as I move through this world, I feel it — the collective ache. The longing of souls to remember who they truly are.
Wisdom in the Woods was born from that very call. This is an offering — a safe space where women gather, where nature guides,
where stillness speaks, and where healing unfolds in its own divine timing.
This is a remembrance. A return. A reclamation.