“What’s one of the juiciest dreams you hold for your life?”
It’s a vulnerable thing to answer that question honestly.
Sometimes, we’re not even honest with ourselves about our biggest dreams. They sit tucked away in the quieter corners of our hearts, buried under the weight of busyness, self-doubt, and fear. We worry that if we look at them too closely and if we say them out loud—really say them—and they don’t come true, the heartbreak might be unbearable. Better, perhaps, to keep the dream safe in its original packaging, never unwrapped, never risked.
But if we don’t name it, how can we live it?
Here is one of the juiciest, most soul-aligned dreams I hold for my life:
I want to walk people home to themselves.
Through coaching, I want to continue holding space for the conversations that crack something open—conversations that reveal, release, and return. I want to sit with people in the tender middle—between who they’ve been and who they’re becoming—and help them hear the voice beneath the noise.
Coaching leaders, seekers, high-achievers, and quietly brave souls who know something needs to shift—but aren’t sure what or how.
I want to help them name the truth they’ve been circling.
To recognize the patterns they’ve been living.
To remember the parts of themselves they buried to belong.
This isn’t just a profession for me. It’s a devotion.
To aliveness.
To clarity.
To walking alongside people as they remember who they are—beneath the titles, the expectations, the armor.
I want my coaching to feel like a lighthouse and a landing place.
A place where people come not to be fixed, but to be found.
By themselves.
Because when someone truly comes home to themselves, everything changes.
Their work. Their relationships. Their leadership. Their legacy.
This is more than a career aspiration. This is a calling from the deepest parts of me.
And underneath all that impact? I crave intimacy. Spaciousness. Slowness.
I want to live close to the Earth. To feel sunlight on my face and dirt under my fingernails. To laugh loudly, to play often, to be deeply present, and to continue to grow wildly in love with my husband with each passing year.
I want sacred time carved out for stillness, for wonder, for delight.
My dream is a life where impact and intimacy coexist.
Where I don’t have to choose between purpose and freedom. Where I can move from my center, speak from my soul, and build a life that leaves a trail of transformation—not because I pushed harder, but because I was fully, unapologetically myself.
That’s my big, juicy dream.
Maybe you have one, too—tucked away like a letter you never sent. Maybe it scares you to name it. Maybe it scares you more to want it.
But here’s what I’ve learned: A dream unspoken is a dream unlived. And claiming it, even if it’s just in a whisper, is the first brave step toward becoming it.
So let me ask you: What’s one of the juiciest dreams you hold for your life?
Say it.
Write it.
Whisper it to the wind.
Not because it guarantees it will come true—but because you deserve to live in relationship with your dream. To be in sacred conversation with what’s possible. To meet yourself not just where you are, but where you’re being called to go.
And if you need a witness, a guide, a co-conspirator to help you find your way there—that’s the kind of work I do in one-on-one coaching. Deep. Honest. Uncovering the aligned.
Your dream is waiting. Not for you to be perfect. Just for you to be ready to speak it.
And maybe… you already are.
