Di was leading a vibrant community of women in identity and purpose when her 28-year marriage fell apart. Realising life had given her the opportunity to gather some self-awareness, with hiking boots on, and wild eyes she grabbed onto this gift and lunged headlong into the rugged/frightening journey of discovery.
Her tired, neglected heart beckoned her down a narrow, dimly lit path of longing. Somehow it seemed obvious at the time, to learn to follow her heart … not a logical choice, it didn’t make sense, and it felt akin to the blind leading the blind. But, bit-by-bit, she learned to trust her heart’s whisper.
On this winding trail she picked up 2 travelling companions, self-love and self-compassion. Through the fires of betrayal, and the brutality of shirt-fronting life-long fears, these two were the ones who nurtured authenticity and delivered the soft, cool hands of healing.
The path for Di has widened again, the feet of her heart are sure, the air around her is fresh, her insides are known to explode with joy. Resonating deep within her are these ancient lyrics, “Now he’s lifted me up into a firm, secure place and steadied me while I walk along his ascending path.”* With greater confidence and trust in the Divine, more than ever, she is certain of his wild dreams for her, the ones he has personally engraved on her heart.
What you get from Di is passionate story telling, authenticity, vulnerability and a peek into her spiritual world of romance with the Divine. You get her way of seeing things, but also, somehow, you get drawn in to Love Divine himself.
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*Psalm 40:2b, The Passion Translation