Even after the old jailers leave, it’s often our own mental constructs that keep us locked inside.

Jealousy often begins as an annoying, obsessive thought that takes root in the mind like a weed. 

It spreads — quietly at first — infecting our perspective and taking over our inner landscape. 

The coaching world turned into a performance stage. But something deeper is stirring — and it’s calling us back to the soul of the work.

Learn the language of your own body, and you’ve found the compass for your life.

Choosing yourself isn’t selfish — it’s sacred. What if your real work isn’t to be impressive, but to become deeply honest?

We put people on pedestals when something in them reflects something forgotten in us. Their light, their power, their clarity — it captivates us. We elevate them. Admire them.  Sometimes even obsess over them.

But here’s the truth:
Every pedestal becomes a cage — not just for the person we place there, but for us too.
Because when we place someone above us, we place ourselves beneath them.

We stop trusting our own knowing.
We silence our voice in the presence of theirs.
We question our intuition, our worth, our path.

Keep dreaming for yourself. Please don’t stop. Too old is a lie. Too late is an illusion.

There are voices—internal and external—that will try to convince you otherwise.
Voices that say you missed your moment, that the window has closed.
But your life is still happening. Your future is still listening.
And it’s okay if the dream has changed. It’s okay if it’s softer now, or simpler, or completely different than it used to be.

You’re allowed to start again.
You’re allowed to want something new.