I’ve lived many lives across cultures, identities, roles, and disciplines. Each one gave me something. Each one stripped something away. I carry deep gratitude for the paths I’ve walked — from business executive to American football player, and for the people, animals, places, and visions that have shaped me along the way.
I used to live like a warrior: fierce, resilient, chasing one dream after another.
But a deep rupture — a life-threatening diagnosis — forced me to stop.
To listen. To surrender. And that surrender became the doorway.
I’ve come to understand that a true warrior doesn’t fight; they feel. They transform. They walk forward, not armored, but awake. Not unbreakable, but whole.
All of it has led me here.
Now, I do my best to live from a place of deep trust. Trust in my body, my soul, my heart and mind flowing as one. Trust that we are always guided and supported. I no longer wait to heal before I create. I create as part of the healing. And the healing as a part of life itself.
I’m not perfect. Far from it. The journey comes with highs and lows, but I truly believe it’s all worth it. It’s one hell of a ride!
But this isn’t just my story. It’s a shared one. We walk with others through their own becoming. Because it’s about all of us.
Today, I am a storyteller, a creator, and a sanctuary builder.
And beyond… I am ever-evolving — not toward a final version, but deeper into consciousness. Into the raw aliveness of each sunrise. Into the shadows of my night. Into the joy and the uncertainty of creating what once felt impossible.
I believe in the power of stories. They connect me with others and show me parts of myself I couldn’t see alone. They remind me that another me, and another world, is always possible. I’m here to share mine and this path with others because we are stronger together. Let’s inspire, emerge, and create together. Let’s not just dream it, let’s live it.
I have a vision, but I don’t fully know what tomorrow will hold. I’m still pretty pumped about it.
LFG, baby! To infinity and beyond!