It’s my birthday on Friday. I’ll be 26.

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If you had told me two years ago where things would be at in my life, I almost wouldn’t have believed you.

Almost.

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I don’t recognize the me of 2019. Because so many of the things that I thought were me, weren’t.

Just prior to covid – life, and something within me was speaking to something else. At the end of that year, everything in my life began to crumble away. Work, friends, a relationship.

It sucked. It was incredibly confusing. It hurt.

And it was the best thing for me.

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The universe was sweeping me away to meet myself. Isolating me so that I could discover who I am and the things that bring me to life, so that I could bring those things to the world.

Because there’s a reason I’m here. And it’s big.

Nature is looking for people who are ready and willing to take action for her.

I happen to be one of them.

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Now, sometimes people misjudge me or don’t fully understand (sometimes). It used to bother me.

Now, I realize that no one is responsible for my life and the reason I’m here, except for me.

It helps to drown out the noise to focus on what truly matters.

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Sending love,

B