Story Saturday

So, today I share what happened after a client looked me straight in the eye and asked: “Have you ever heard of ISO?” Now, if you’ve been following my Story Saturday series, you’ll remember where we left off. We were at a client's office, chatting about Forever Living products, and after listening to me explain them in full colour and flavour, he smiled and said, “Forever guys…

Last week, I missed our usual #StorySaturday. Life was a bit full, and by the time I remembered on Monday… well, Saturday had already passed me by. So, here I am—back, and picking up from where we left off. If you remember, I shared how a simple act of sitting quietly in a café reading a book led to an unexpected conversation… and that conversation opened the door to a whole…

If you’ve been following the last few #StorySaturday posts, then you’ll remember the journey that started with a keynote in 2017 and led me to Heritage Insurance Company — and ultimately to the beginning of a book club. Now, that book club might have seemed like just another client activity, but in hindsight, it would quietly open doors I didn’t even know existed. After…

So… last week, I promised to share what happened when an unexpected opportunity knocked on my door—or rather, slid into my inbox—thanks to the blog I had started way back in 2011. Let’s rewind a little. There I was, consistently pouring my thoughts into blog posts, not because anyone asked me to, but because I loved to write. And somewhere in the middle of that passion project…

Yesterday, I had a conversation that stirred something deep in me. If you didn’t already know, one of the things I truly enjoy, maybe even a little too much, is writing and reading. Over the years, that passion has evolved into something more: editing manuscripts, reports, individual bios, and other publications. It’s one of those things I just do, and do well. So there I was…

After high school, I had one goal: to go to college. But finances at home were tight, and university felt like a distant dream. Still, I had a plan—I was going to find a job, save up, and take myself to school. That goal became my north star. My first job was at a laundromat. It was humbling in every way. We handled everything—soiled clothes, stained uniforms, and…