This morning I find myself reflecting on the past week, gently drawing the year toward its energetic conclusion.

What has become unmistakably clear to me is this: I no longer need to perform for anyone.

I don’t owe a single thing to anyone—not my comfort, not my peace, not my faith, not my divinity, not my essence. Those belong to me, and me alone. I am not obligated to grant access to what is sacred within me.
And neither are you.

This year was intense—truly so. I lived more than one lifetime within a single year. Some chapters of my personal life feel too dark to name openly in this space, not because they hold shame, but because they deserve reverence.

I do intend to tell the truth of my journey—but I want to share the truth of who I am after the lessons, not merely the wounds that taught them.

What I am creating now—these offerings, these tools, this work—are born from that intention. My hope is that they serve others like me. That they help soften the path. That fewer souls feel they must walk as deeply into the shadow to remember their power, their reality, their self.

If I were granted one wish this morning, it would be this: that we all awaken to the love that already lives within us.

To the unconditional love of the self, by the self.

To the All.

To the I AM.

Because the truth is—my sweet wild babies—it has been you all along.

That’s what you came here looking for.
And I hope you find it.
I really do.

Peace and reverence, always,

EH

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