Looking back, I’ve always been a life coach—I just didn’t have the title. Even as a child, people came to me with their hearts wide open. Friends, strangers, even my own mom trusted me to hold space, listen deeply, and offer perspective. When I ran my shop, I thought I was selling products… but what I was really offering was something much deeper: a safe space to be seen and heard. I guided people—not by giving answers, but by helping them uncover their own. I supported them in accepting who they are, navigating life’s messiness with grace, and honoring their truth. That’s still what I do today. Coaching, for me, isn’t a career—it’s who I’ve always been.

I believe life is one big, beautiful journey—and I’m here for all of it. The messy, the magical, the moments that stretch us and the ones that bring us home to ourselves. I come alive in the wild—by mountain streams, in deep conversations, with the people I love most by my side. Nature keeps me grounded. Connection lights me up. And everything I do as a coach is rooted in helping others find their own clarity, courage, and calm—no matter what the weather looks like.

My Story

I Know Exactly How You Feel

I traveled the path of least resistance most of my life:
Get a job. Get married (maybe more than once). Raise a family.
Buy a home and a car or two. Live paycheck to paycheck.
And pray that someday, somehow, I’d finally catch a break. I went from job to job and eventually realized that I was just spinning my wheels.

But two things ruined me as an employee.

The first was a factory job that paid production rates—the harder I worked, the more I earned. The second was self-employment. I ran a business I loved going to every day. I didn’t count down to weekends or dread Mondays. Work felt like an adventure. I remember thinking, “I am the luckiest person in the world to be paid for something I love.”

But life throws curveballs.
A divorce and relocation forced me to make hard choices. I took what seemed like the “smart” route: I got a real job for security and stability. I kept my online business alive on the side… for a while.

But slowly, it withered.

Week after week, I sold 40 hours of my life to a job where corporate emails boasted about rising profits while I sank deeper into dissatisfaction. I missed the creativity, the passion, the friendships I had built with my customers. I missed the feeling of purpose.

I had chosen security over passion.
And it cost me dearly.

Years went by. I started searching for meaning again. I followed self-help gurus, enrolled in courses, read the books. And it always seemed like the only people truly fulfilled were the ones selling those dreams.

Eventually, I gave up the search. I resigned myself to retirement. But deep down, I knew I didn’t belong in the corporate world. I wasn’t built for a cubicle.

And then something small changed everything:
I watched a commencement speech called Make Your Bed.
So I did.

That one habit sparked a chain reaction: I cleaned, I organized, I got disciplined. I began working out, eating better, and studying successful people. I noticed something they all had in common:
They woke up early and used those first quiet hours for growth.
No phone. No distractions. Just intention.

That’s when it hit me.
Inspiration.

The fire came back.

I recognized my gifts and got certified as a life coach. I rediscovered the passion I thought I’d lost. I was waking up at 5 AM—excited—to work on my goals.

And it all came rushing back:
I wasn’t just good at business—I was great with people.
The customers who became friends.
The ones who came in for products and left feeling seen, heard, supported.

That was my true calling all along:
To be the person I needed most in my own life.

For a long time, I wondered: Why didn’t anyone teach me this sooner?
But now I realize—those “lost” years weren’t wasted.
They taught me everything I needed to help others rise.

Here’s what I learned:

  • Your life won’t change until you do.

  • You have untapped gifts waiting to be discovered.

  • What you don’t know, you can learn.

  • Your comfort zone is a trap dressed up as safety.

  • Success doesn’t come from luck. It comes from work.

  • And yes, you’ll be scared—but do it anyway.

I was terrified to leap. I had no backup plan. My father once told me, “Nobody’s coming to save you.”
And he was right.

But there is something far worse than fear:
Regret.

Lying on your deathbed wishing you’d taken that leap of faith.
Wishing you’d discovered what life could be when you believe in yourself.
When you build a life around your true self, everything changes.

It took me nearly 20 years to find my way back.
But now that I have, my mission is clear:

To help others do the same.
To help you find your purpose, light your inner fire, and wake up every day excited to live the life you were meant for.

Not 20 years from now.
Right now.


My Goals

 

At the heart of Path to Epiphany is one mission:
To help people awaken to their purpose, break free from fear, and create lives they’re excited to wake up to.

My personal goals as your coach are to:

  • Inspire transformation—not just temporary motivation, but lasting change from the inside out.

  • Create safe, empowering spaces where you feel seen, heard, and believed in—maybe for the first time in a long time.

  • Help you uncover your gifts and passions, especially the ones you’ve buried under responsibilities, fear, or self-doubt.

  • Guide you through clarity and action so you can stop spinning your wheels and start moving with purpose.

  • Model possibility—by living proof that it’s never too late to change, heal, and build a life aligned with your soul.

  • Build a supportive community of people who are on this path together—encouraging, growing, and rising as one.

This work is more than a job to me. It’s my calling.
And my goal isn’t just to help you find success.
It’s to help you feel alive.


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