This path is about the evolution of our emerging identity, shaped and reshaped through intentional choice. That’s not something most of us were ever taught to do. No one hands us a guidebook on how to live from this place of continual unfolding. And yet—it’s entirely possible. Not because someone gives us permission, but because we choose to claim it. And here's the twist: Claiming it is itself a perpetual process.

Information doesn’t rewire your nervous system – embodied presence, does. Without embodied presence, all you’ve got is a disembodied intellect making choices from the wounding hoping it is not. Evolution requires presence.

How quitting sugar is harder than quitting drugs. Words from a former drug addict.

The fear of what’s next holds us back because we forget that results come from compounding, and compounding demands persistence. You cannot plant a seed and expect it to grow on its own. You must nourish it, because you care for it. 

There's a lot of noise out there, and it's getting louder. Noise creates static; and static keeps us stagnant. LEAP into a different reality rather than stay cloaked in a false sense of security.

Transform how you relate to yourself and heal by becoming real.

As I sit across from him, I notice the familiar story has hijacked his mind and body, and there is nothing I could do. As I doodle with my son’s toys (thankfully he’s asleep), I listen to the relentless insistence of the suffering, showing up as righteous outrage and indignation, caused and sustained by an old and insistent pain of not having been chosen. The pain is deeply rooted and the betrayal feels unshakably real, but only to him. 

And living authentically matters – quite frankly, it transforms our life. But what does it mean and how do we know what kind of life it will lead to? 

Parenting well and with intention is hard work. This is why so many resort to the comfort of the familiar, noticing that somewhere along the way, they become their mother. It’s a cliche for a reason.

But, how can we create a meaningful life from an intricate web of intergenerational lies?

We can’t, no matter how much we search. No matter how much we try. No matter how much we capitulate. No matter how much we numb, or dumb ourselves down. 

The I AM in some of us simply will not be silenced.