Recently I attended DestinyFest in Toronto, a self-development conference I always enjoy. I’m a sucker for inspiring speakers and places where leaders openly uplift and encourage other leaders and—because I struggle with social anxiety—I keep trying to practice...
I’ve learned we have a surprising capacity for change. This morning, my 87 year old dad accidentally knocked over a mirror and it smashed into a million pieces. I heard him exclaim “shit” in a sad, exasperated tone.
I believe there are many old soul leaders here on Earth right now who came here to try to take us in a better direction before it’s too late. If you’re here reading this, you’re probably one of them, too, even if you don’t think of yourself that way. Almost all my clients are old soul leaders disguised as successful founders, entrepreneurs, artists and other innovators, who feel a calling in their soul to contribute to a better shared reality.