22/08/2026
Today I wasn't the facilitator, teacher or the one holding space.
I drove through the beautiful yellow canola fields of the Wheatbelt to spend a few hours simply being a woman in a room with other women.
To listen.
To connect.
To support.
To be inspired.
I spend a lot of my time creating spaces for women to slow down, connect and perhaps see something in themselves a little differently.
Today I got to sit on the other side of that.
And what a beautiful reminder that was.
We don't always have to be the one with something to offer.
Sometimes we get to show up curious, sit in the room, listen to another woman's extraordinary story and allow ourselves to receive.
Sometimes we hold the space.
Sometimes we allow ourselves to be held by it.
Both matter. đź’›
Thank you Her Community for bringing women together in the Wheatbelt.