it’s time to be free
TRANSFORM PAIN. RESURRECT HOPE. EMBODY PEACE. CULTIVATE JOY.
freedom is in you. become it.
I create spaces for women who desire to be the generational shape-shifters of our time. The ones who long for a brighter future, who feel like they've tried everything and still feel stuck or plateaued, the ones who are mothers and feel like life is on repeat, the ones who are looking for the abundant life of freedom, hope, peace and joy.
To put it simply: I am here for the women who want more out of life.
hi, i’m cortney
mother. wife. mentor. seeker.
I’m endlessly curious, a homebody introvert, fascinated by the mysteries of God and life, a poetry lover, wisdom-asker, and a 90s rom-com junkie, while preferring the deep end in most any area of life. Twenty years of healing and growth through utilizing various modalities have informed the way in which I come alongside to witness women reclaim what was theirs all along. My calling here is not to be a mere coach or a guide, but a mirror. Reconnecting you back to your intuitive power and divine wisdom, while you learn the depths of how loved you are. 
imagine you are already her…
I Am Her.
The ever-becoming, never arriving, imperfect and beautiful me.
I am done striving. Done fixing. I am done with the not-enough and too much-ness that have plagued my womanhood. I am done wasting my pain because I’ve been afraid I can’t handle it. I am done with the belief that I am too fragile in the face of hardship. Done with the lie that "this is the best it's going to get." I am done believing there’s a finish line and it’s a race to reach it. Done with the brutality of comparison and the way it cuts at my heart. I am done measuring my worth by my image and what I do, while neglecting the tenderness of my soul. I am done walling off my heart from further disappointment, living small, living in fear.
I Am Her.
The woman who boldly chooses to rewrite the narrative of her life. One step, one tear, one joyful proclamation at a time. I am the woman who doesn't just give, but is learning the healing practice of receiving. The woman who extracts wisdom from heartache like honey from the rock. The woman living into who she’s created to be, through the messy and the magnificent. There is nothing that can stop me because I am already loved, just as I am, even if I never changed a thing. And still, a holy discontentment arises in me that whispers “you were made for more.”
This is the call from deep in my soul. I wasn’t made for mediocre or for ordinary. I was made for more. So I pick up courage and wear it like a crown. Because I now see that hard things can pull the glory of out life… and even out of me.
I Am Her.