HEALER'S HUDDLE

For a year and a half, I knew. I knew I was supposed to open my own healing centre. I felt it the way you feel things that are truly meant for you — not as a passing thought, but as a deep, unshakeable knowing. I knew, like I knew, like I knew. And yet I didn't do it. Instead, I spent eighteen months trying to figure out how it would all fit together. How to get funding. What the first steps were. How to make everything perfect and aligned before I moved. I was living almost