I’m writing this between time zones, somewhere between London and Lisbon, still soaking in the magic and momentum of a soul-stirring week.

First, there was Sacramento—where I had the heartfelt honor of attending the premiere of the Zero Limits movie. What a gift to step out from behind the screen and into hugs, tears, laughter, and healing shared with fellow cast members. Each of us carries a story, and when we’re brave enough to live and share it, our stories become beacons of hope for others.

From California, I leapt into London, joining the 10th Anniversary Global Woman Summit as a presenter, panelist, and curious listener. What a radiant gathering of women—brilliant, powerful, soul-led entrepreneurs with missions rooted in love and impact. My heart is still buzzing with the connections made, and I’m thrilled that some of these amazing women will be joining our Metro DC Global Woman Club chapter soon!

Yet, amidst the events, flights, and stage lights, I kept finding myself returning to the quiet.

To stillness.
To my Worthy mE journal.

Writing in its pages between airports and applause reminded me of a truth that continues to expand in my soul:
Whether it’s about living a zero limits life or stepping boldly into your divine purpose, it always comes back to one thing—your worth.

Not earned. Not proven. Simply remembered.

And not just once.
Living from worth is not a one-time realization.
It is a daily devotion. A daily return to the light that you are.

It is the whisper you hear when everything else goes quiet:
You are worthy. You are enough. You are LOVE.

🌟 Quantum Shift

Place your hand on your heart. Feel your breath.

Affirm:

“I remember the light I was born from. I shine it brighter with each passing day.
I am worthy of LOVE. I am mE.”

This journey of leaning into worth—whether you’re on the road or in the pause of your own heart—starts with one simple step: remembrance.

If you haven’t yet experienced Worthy mE – My Journal of Freeing My Infinite Worth, it’s ready for you now. A gentle guide, a sacred space to write yourself home again.

It’s your turn to remember your worth.

Surrender to LOVE,
Vica