Signature Storytelling

This page is both a timeline and a tapestry. A living archive of snapshots and soul notes—And I have so much more to say.

Each photo is a doorway into a story. One that might echo something true in your own.

Throughout my life, I’ve collected stories like these. Moments that shook me, challenged me, taught me, and shaped the voice I now bring to every stage and conversation.

And I'm just getting started ;-)

Big Wheels to Boardrooms

I grew up rough and ready—braids flying, knees scraped, either playing with dolls or running with the boys. Being the only girl at times taught me early on how to hold my own.

Turns out, that same energy would follow me into corporate rooms, where I was many times the only one who looked like me.

I didn’t just keep up—I took the lead.

Vision Beyond Sight

Long before I led teams or stood on stages, I had to learn how to see differently.

With one eye patched and the other squinting behind thick lenses, I saw what couldn’t be fixed—but I didn’t let it stop me.

What appeared to be a limitation became one of my first lessons in courage.

Finding My Voice

Choir and drama were my escapes in high school—not from people, but into possibility. On stage, I could express my passion. In musicals, I could be heard.

What I didn’t know then was that every note I sang, every line I memorized, was preparing me to one day stand tall in my own story and amplify my voice.

Logic Meets Legacy

It started in college—with logic, lines of code, and the thrill of solving challenges in collaboration with machines. What I didn’t know then was how far it would take me. Across continents, time zones, and life-changing conversations.

Yes, technology opened the door—but it was the people and the cultures I encountered that made the journey unforgettable.

Deep Self Discovery

I’ve always loved the deep. As a little girl, I used to sit at the bottom of the pool—still, quiet, and completely at peace. Years later, life wore me down in ways I couldn’t explain.

So, I returned to the deep. Not to run away, but to remember what it felt like to inhale joy again. It wasn’t about fear. It was about freedom.

100 feet below the surface, I felt more alive than ever—not because I had to escape, but because I chose to rise.

A Leap of Faith

I still remember the feeling of exhilaration when I took that leap between ancient stone and desert sky. After everything life had handed me, I stood between three great giants and felt the lightness I’d worked so hard to find.

So, I jumped. Not to prove anything. But to experience, for a moment, what it feels like to really let go.

I’m not finished becoming who God created me to be, but I trust the direction I’m headed in. And more than anything, I trust HIM to lead the way.