24/08/2026
💛 A weekend of remembering what matters. 💛
This weekend held a little bit of everything.
Grief and family.
Long country roads and fields of brilliant yellow.
Sitting in a room full of women simply to listen, learn and be inspired.
And then coming home to create a beautiful, calm space for women of my own.
Saturday was about filling my own cup.
I followed my curiosity, took the long country drive, sat amongst other women and allowed myself to simply receive.
No facilitating. No teaching. No needing to be anything for anybody.
Just listening.
Then on Sunday, I lit the candles, gathered flowers from my garden, prepared my little goodie bags and opened the doors to my own women's circle.
And this time, I got to give.
To slow things down.
To create calm.
To hold space for conversation, reflection and connection.
There was something really beautiful about experiencing both sides of that in one weekend.
Because I'm in a pretty significant season of transition right now.
I'm learning that I don't need to rush to fill the space that's opening up in my life.
I want room to listen.
Room to learn.
Room to create.
Room to contribute.
Room to rest.
And room to grow the work that feels deeply meaningful to me.
Perhaps that's what this next season is really about.
Not immediately replacing one very full life with another.
But creating enough space to notice what brings me peace, what lights me up, and what I want to offer more of to the world.
This weekend gave me a beautiful little glimpse of that.
💛Sometimes I get to sit in the circle and receive.
And sometimes I get to create the circle for someone else.💛
Both matter. 💛
And I'm very curious to see what grows in the space between.