I spent a good portion of my childhood trying to be enough.

“Maybe it’s time to consider that
The Universe is not worthiness-based but creativity-based.

Jennifer Hough

Worthiness. I spent a good portion of my childhood trying to be enough.

How about you?

Every time you seek to prove your worth, you are coming from a place that presumes that you’re somehow lacking.

You were literally an etheric metaphysical being, who poured into a body in perfect timing. You are a meat suit flying through space at 55,000 miles per hour while miraculously housing a soul and spirit. You witness sunsets, mountain tops, births, deaths. You breathe the air that trillions of trees breathe out just for you!

What could you ever do to prove your worth?

You were born. Consciousness/God/Creation in concert with your soul, thought you were a good idea such that you would experience the miracle of life.

Who are you trying to prove your worth to? A fallible human being… a parent?

Maybe it’s time to consider that The Universe is not worthiness-based but creativity-based.

Spending time trying to prove your worth immediately takes you out of the flow with “All That Is” which already presumes your worth.

Oddly, that will only make you feel even less worthy because your Greater Wisdom will not join you in that place where you’re choosing to go. Your connection to God is compromised, because you’re arguing with the reality of the miracle of your life, instead of simply creating and honoring your life in doing so.

Just something to ponder as you go about your day.

Maybe there is nothing to prove and everything to play with!

I’m gonna go jump in the sandbox of life, wanna come?

With love,



Fears and freedom

Fears and freedom

The other morning, as I was pulling out an old plant that took up a lot of room and was on its way out, I heard the bell from the Baptist church down the road, at the same time as I caught a glimpse of the peonies I was planting to replace the old bush.

I love peonies. They remind me of Canada and my front yard. They take me to an emotional home place. That’s why I’m planting them. I keep imagining seeing the peonies while I’m sitting on my front porch.

At the gathering place down the road, the minister is impassioned and talks very loudly. Sometimes, he’s incredibly inspiring and I just stand outside on the road and listen, while at others when he talks about the challenging aspects of humanity, there’s fear within the church. I speak at many churches, so this isn’t about making church wrong, but rather the idea that most of humanity spends time finger-pointing.

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My heart is so full of blessings…

My heart is so full of blessings…

After a rich and vibrant time in the Embodiment Workshop in Asheville, my heart is so full of blessings.

I’m so grateful for the participants, the TWA Team, and so incredibly blessed to have opulence everywhere around me in my garden. Not only for the lettuce, but the seeds for new lettuce. It’s truly overflowing …

I’m grateful for all the shifts and clarity that happened for both myself, and collectively, and wanted to share something with you…

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Resilience for me is a form of ‘getting by’…

Resilience for me is a form of ‘getting by’…

For me, resilience is a good start but if I stayed with that as my ultimate goal, it’d feel like a booby prize.

It’s not my ultimate goal.

In a constantly changing world the key, for me, is to thoroughly enjoy this journey.

It’s thriving through the change.

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