I Am a Life Coach

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A few years ago, I found myself in an unparalleled season of grief. I was completely collapsing under the weight of it and I had no idea how to get up. I had been counseling and studying God’s word for 20 years, but I could not navigate that valley. I felt a strong nudge to seek out a woman I had seen on a friend’s Instagram post and that led me to Life Mentoring School. I have known quite a few Biblical Therapists and Christian Counselors that have transitioned or added coaching into their practice. It made me curious on that level. I knew that it might help me better serve others. I also had complete clarity that I was going to go through this program for myself. I had to wade through every bit of the process myself. I had to navigate the pain. We don’t help other people heal by giving them tools that we don’t use. So, I went. It was one of the biggest investments that I had ever made in myself and it changed my life. My coaching cohort was and is a life line to me. Maybe you find yourself navigating hard spaces or looking for help that you just can’t seem to find. You might be looking for a whole person, holistic, compassionate, non-clinical approach to healing. Maybe you’re longing for prayer and someone to care about your needs. If you are looking for more on your healing journey, I’m here to help. I have a few spaces open for new clients and discounts available. DM me for details. 

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If you are interested in becoming a certified coach through Life Mentoring School, it is a six month program and the cost is $10,000. The tools are incredible.

(Photo by my 11 year old)







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