A sweet memory of this day, July 2nd, some time ago. I sat quietly on the balcony in Puerto Vallarta, Mexico, to watch the sky surrender to the sea in shades of gold and amber. There was a battle of the water falling from the clouds and the flickering rays of sunshine.

I may call myself an Inspiration Giver, but you all give that energy right back to me. Meeting you at events and book signings fills my soul in ways words can’t fully capture. You remind me of why I started and why I must continue. And for that, I thank you. Your stories, your smiles, your vulnerability, it all meets me in a place deeper than surface connection. When you share how a page spoke to you, how a sentence found you at the right time, it reminds me that these words are not just mine...

And that was one of the lessons I received on that day from the great teachers.