My dad unknowingly gifted me a treasure...his notebook. The photo to the left is a picture of his actual notebook. The top of the page reads...”Why am I here?”. Below the heading, as you can see, is a blank page. How could this be? How could he not know? Why did he leave a blank page? I will never know...he passed away with a blank page.

 

Perhaps you can relate. I’m a happy wife and mom to four wonderful children. My oldest is about to head off to college. Like many of us, I’ve joyfully allowed my family to define me for years, but I knew there was more to me than being a mom and work.

 

The truth is we all have all these hidden gems within us that need to be coached out. We need someone to read between the lines to help us see our own value, strengths, and purpose. To see what we can't possibly see in ourselves. Imagine if you had someone to talk to who would listen to exactly how you feel. Imagine feeling heard for the first time in a long time. Imagine having a conversation where you are the focus for once. Imagine through this conversation you finally find your voice again. Imagine having support, encouragement, and accountability to confidently create the life of your dreams.

 

Imagine filling up your blank page knowing all the reasons why you are here.