Stripping Inherited Karma
Each time I’m told to write a bio, or a journey story, I find that the moment that got me to where I am keeps moving further and further back in my life. In my current location, I run a small yoga space where the majority of my income comes from one-on-one energy sessions. When I established there, my bio babbled on about my health crises and the loss of my dad. Despite his drinking and gambling, I declared myself a daddy’s girl, and this woke me. Hence, the start of my journey to who I am today—blah, blah, blah. What a bunch of cut-and-paste bullshit!
If you don’t believe every single thing that happens to you is part of a big plan for your best life, I challenge you to keep reading. Every detail was arranged, right down to your parents. My “bullshit” first bio is true and taught me a lot. However, the journey didn’t start five days before my thirty-fourth birthday, when I experienced kidney failure, or a few weeks before my twenty-fourth birthday, when my dad died. It started long before I took my first breath, possibly lifetimes before I was even conceived.
And since that unknown time, so many adventures have built to this point. I am writing a book asking you to trust your intuition. You are part of something bigger than you could even imagine.
