For a decade, I'd been the go-to strategist for leadership development at one of the world's largest companies. I was living the "dream" – directing million-dollar initiatives, mentoring future executives, and checking all the boxes of conventional success.

But something was missing.

In the quiet moments between meetings, I kept hearing the same whispers from fellow leaders: "I'm successful on paper, but something feels off." "I know I'm meant for more, but I can't see the path clearly." "I'm tired of second-guessing my intuition."

The moment that changed everything wasn't in a boardroom.

It was during a sunset meditation on day 47 of what was supposed to be a "two-week break" from my leadership role. As the Texas sky painted itself in brilliant golds (yes, just like my signature hair), the clarity I'd been seeking for others finally found me.