Today I am so excited to share a special interview with you! My dear friends and colleagues Ali Leipzig and Michelle Goldblum, founders of SOUL CAMP chat all about Soul + BUSINESS.
I really wanted to pick their hearts + minds about the new paradigm of business. I know first hand that they truly operate from this place and so they are sharing their own nuggets of wisdom in how to do it!
when old paradigm crashed with new paradigm of business and how they dealt with it
why you can’t do anything alone
staying in the energy of the greater whole
and staying in the Divine Flow
the receiving seed of how Soul Camp was born!
There is really no better way to elevate to a level of consciousness than to surround ourselves with people who are LIVING it. Together we learn, we fail, we get back up, we grow, we awaken and of course, we love. In ALL my down time, I am constantly listening to podcasts or watching videos that can stretch my ideas beyond the accepted average and so I’m sincerely pleased to share this with you!
Of course, at the end, we give details on Soul Camp 2016. I will be teaching for the 3rd year at Soul Camp East. Since we had to postpone the August Peru retreat due to the baby, this is the only shot to open hearts as well as break bread with me for 2016.
It’s been such an honor to be a part of Soul Camp, which truly has something for everyone. These ladies know how to build a soul family.
Check out the interview here!
Here is just the audio portion of the interview. {Right click to download/save to listen later!}
all love,
Coming up Saturday January 25th, the course that Michelle describes in this very interview: “It changed everything for me.”
She enters and the Love is palpable. Waves begin to rock my body.
Picture the shore—any shore—water lapping in, over and again, but it’s not a distant shore or water, it’s your body and the waves are glittered sparklers of warmth coursing through every cell, nonstop. It feels like drugs.
In short, it feels awesome.
I catch a glimpse of Her, and involuntary tears spring.
My eyes well, and these are not discreet, pretty tears, two-inches down my right cheekbone at a moonlit angle. These are cannonballs; face tipped forward, puddles forming on my silky patterned pants.
Lips wobbly, I press them quiet. Her orange clad, right hand man takes center stage, leading a meditation, urging to us go in, with a long drawn-out tone that I used to think was annoying; now its drama reads as pretty apt.
This past weekend, I saw one of my favorite Pinter plays, BETRAYAL on none other than The Great White Way. A super hot, star-studded movie-star cast upped the sparkle.
Very early into the play, the computerized set simply shut down. The stage manager’s voice immediately echoed in the dark theatre:
“Thank you everyone for your patience, we are experiencing technical difficulties and the show will resume as soon as possible.”