I’m not your guru.
I’m your brother at staying beside you at fire.
The one who’s walked through hell, dropped the mask, and chose presence over pride.

I was raised on the streets, shaped by struggle, and broken open by a dream I couldn’t ignore.
The kind that shifts your whole freaking DNA.
That calls your soul up and says, “It’s time to remember.”

From dogma to darkness to deep devotion

I’ve trained in men’s work, sound healing, Breathwork, yoga, and sacred stillness.

I’ve sat with medicine.
I’ve screamed.
I’ve cried.
I’ve softened.

My work now?
To walk with other men—and women—who are ready to rise with heart instead of armor.

To hold space for real release.
To help people meet the Divine in their own breath.

You don’t need to be perfect to heal.
You don’t need to be fearless to lead.

You just need to be willing.

If you’re ready, I’ll meet you here at the edge of your personal growth and spiritual awakening journey.