Lack of Choice

There is a grieving process once we begin to thaw, and allow ourselves to see, feel, and understand.

At the root was a lack of choice.

We were stripped of our need for safety, to be nurtured, protected, loved

We were forced down a path to find ways to cope. Sooth our nervous systems.

As a young girl, you could often find me barefoot (grounding) near lakes absorbing negative ions. Walking in the forest often alone, I never felt afraid there. I would inhale the terpenes from the pine trees, not knowing that what I was experiencing was holistic medicine.

I have a dream. A God-sized infused dream called "The Wildflower Center" where we take our healthcare system for wildflowers (trauma survivors) back to the outdoors. We come back to self, discover who we are. Most importantly, our potential.

Dream with me through discovery. Wildflowers will launch into entrepreneurs no longer enslaved by fear. Giftings will be uncovered beneath their buried truth.

Come alive with me and discover purpose, life, joy, and peace.