You being here on Earth at this time is an absolute freaking miracle if you think about it. What are the actual chances that all of your ancestors would have survived long enough to create a lineage for you to be born into? Through famine, devastation and heaven knows what - enough of them survived and procreated so that you could be here today.

As my amazing daughter often likes to remind me - we're all just living on a random spinning rock in the middle of space!

If it's not magic that you're here, that you're living through whatever experiences you're living through - then I don't know what it is. Miracles and stardust if you ask me.

Confronting our greatness is very, well, confronting though, isn't it?!

Much easier to hide, to play small...

but your soul won't let you stay there; your soul knows you have more to embody, more to bring to life, more to contribute.

Much, much more.

If you're standing at that precipice, and wondering what next, how the f. to move forward... I'd love to help.

Scary stuff becomes a whole lot more palatable with me at your side, I promise.

I'm not the kind of coach who just cheers you on and sympathises when things don't work out, I'm the fiercely loving type who will hold your 'feet to the fire' because I can see your greatness - even when you can't. Even when you forget it.

One of dearest friends bought me a bracelet that says:

'A friend is someone who knows the song in your heart and can sing it back to you when you've forgotten the words'

and that sums me up better than any AI ever could ;-)