Carried by June 

Hello, earthlings. It’s been nine months since we said goodbye to stationary life and moved full-time into our pop-up. Our home was a little 2000 Coleman Fairview we called June, and she carried us into this new chapter.

If I had to sum up what this time has instilled in me, It taught me to double down on being more align with my highest self, especially when faced with personalities driven more by ego than heart, seeing with discernment. which honestly just helps me to value real grounded connection even more. It’s been a lesson in seeing people—truly seeing them—sometimes before they’ve even figured themselves out. I learned to observe people with a softer, more patient eye, often noticing the gap between who they are and who they’re trying to be. It was humbling. I see myself , who I am , and how I aspire to level up. 

Our days were powered by the basics: propane stovetops and the warmth of a small heater. This year, birthdays became more about presence and a realization of our new rhythm on life. We grew—sometimes uncomfortably, often joyfully—as a family. 

Our route wound its way halfway across the country, with beautiful landscapes. Horses, a hint of sweet grass, open skies, and the quiet wisdom of off the trees. The trees have protected us. 

So, what’s new ? We’ve traded the canvas pop-up for solid wood walls. We’re nestled into a charming wood cabin. A cast iron wood burning stove, double lofts, and it’s filled with space—not just square footage, but space for our next dreams to take root. Grateful for the journey with June, and excited for this new chapter under a solid roof. 

 This has been a season of faith. Now we have space for transformation. 

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