21/09/2026
This weekend felt like the greatest dose of healing. Horses, nature, and time spent with wonderful little ones and their parents truly felt like medicine for my soul.
I spent months preparing, researching, and checking my ideas with experienced professionals to make it all happen. Then, somehow, it came together even more beautifully than I could have imagined. I feel incredibly grateful for the opportunity.
It got me thinking about soul purpose. I feel that when something is truly meant for me, my anxiety quietens and a force seems to guide me. If I had told my 30-year-old self that this is what I’d be doing in my 40s, she never would have believed me.
I love how our soul paths evolve, and how the changes in our lives can align so perfectly, even when it feels like we never planned for them. I will forever be intrigued by the choices my soul makes, but when I look back without the emotion attached, somehow they all make perfect sense.
Maybe that’s the beauty of it — we don’t always need to understand where we’re going. Sometimes we just have to trust the path and allow it to unfold. 💜