Partner with a coach who guides you forward on your path
Are you ready for coaching?
Leaders like you show up to coaching ready to work and the magic happens when you’ve already done some thinking before you step into your coaching session.
Ask yourself these questions:
Is there something missing in my life?
I’m busy, but am I fulfilled?
When was the last time I felt energized by my work—not just competent at it?
What do I keep telling myself I’ll get to “someday”?
If nothing changed in the next five years, would I be okay with that? (No lying allowed.)
Do I hold myself back in certain ways? How?
Do I wait until I feel 100% ready before I act?
Where am I choosing comfort over growth?
What opportunities have I talked myself out of lately?
Do I downplay my impact so others feel comfortable?
What is my truest intention?
What do I genuinely want—separate from expectations, titles, or optics?
What does success actually mean to me now—not five years ago?
What am I trying to prove, and to whom?
If no one were watching, what choice would I make?
Are you ready to Take a Leap to see if now is the time to begin coaching?
It’s your journey create your own path
1
What energizes you?
When you think about what makes you want to leap out of bed….or what makes you want to pull the covers over your head (again)
2
What do you value?
What makes you you, is what matters most when you consider this next turn.
3
Can you imagine life after now?
When you think about your life in another 6 months, a year, or longer, how do you imagine it will feel, look like and will it excite you? Sometimes clients simply know what they don’t want and this helps them to eliminate choices to begin to find their path.
The Journey
By Mary Oliver
One day you finally knew
what you had to do, and began,
though the voices around you
kept shouting
their bad advice—-
though the whole house
began to tremble
and you felt the old tug
at your ankles.
“Mend my life!”
Each voice cried.
But you didn’t stop.
You knew what you had to do,
though the wind pried
with its stiff fingers
at the very foundations
though the melancholy
was terrible.
It was already late
enough, and a wild night,
and the road full of fallen
branches and stones.
But little by little,
as you left their voices behind,
the stars began to burn
through the sheets of clouds,
and there was a new voice
which you slowly
recognized as your own,
that kept you company
as you strode deeper and deeper
into the world,
determined to do
the only thing you could do—-
determined to save
the only life you could save.
“Tell me, what is it you plan to do with your one wild and precious life?’