Not Another Sales Email
Jul 07, 2026
Because I really didn’t want to write another one.
It’s been a week of heatwaves, power outages, and then nonstop rain. This morning came with a migraine and every one of my kids seemed determined to add fuel to my already out of control dumpster fire of a day.
So I’ve been talking to Hashem a lot.
In bed.
At my desk.
In the hallway.
Behind the wheel.
I’ve been reminding Him all year that He is a parent to these kids too and I need Him to be stepping up more.
It only occurred to me yesterday that I’m His child too. And I’d like support as well.
So I told Him I’m tired of writing sales emails. Because they’re gauche. (Such a 90’s word that we absolutely need to bring back!)
And I woke up on this migrainey morning to find He delivered.
Which is very on brand.
Because Emerge always feels like birth.
The nature of it being womblike, underwater.
The big day that comes after months of waiting.
The pressure of wanting to make it perfect for the participants.
The inevitable contractions as logistics and humanness take over.
And then somehow, impossibly, in a moment, something monumental opens.
Something moves.
Something arrives.
Birth is wild like that.
A delivery.
Deliverance.
When there’s unquestionably a Higher order running the room.
Today’s like that.
I woke up to find there’s no need to write another sales email for Emerge. Because there are less than 5 seats available for the event.
Oh.
And then I peeked at the guest list.
Women from
Monroe
Toronto
Monsey
Panama
Brooklyn
Montreal
Lakewood
Five Towns
Toms River
Um. Wow.
How?
Not going to ask. Hashem delivers.
Big time. All the time.
Especially at times I’m really tired of doing it all.
Every year Emerge has a little bit of a different flavor. Because I show up differently, and the room goes only as far as its facilitator.
This year we’re focusing on legacy. On what we’ve inherited from the women who have come before us. On what we subconsciously hold for them. On what we’re ready to release for the ones yet to come.
Into the water.
Held in trust.
Witnessed in love.
Emerge isn’t for everyone. Which is why I dislike writing sales emails.
Because I’m not selling this.
I'm inviting the ones who are ready.
Ready to let themselves be held. Seen. Supported.
The ones ready to receive miracles.
To invite Hashem in.
You can too. 
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Oh also,
That crazy thing I decided to do - not advertise Hypnotherapy Training?
We have a cohort beginning just days after Emerge.
There's been interest in the possibility of all men's cohort and I'm inclined to make it happen. If this speaks to you, reach out.
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