If I could bottle up and have you sip each moment of gratitude expressed by my clients after my massage sessions…

Just last night I had a client who I’ve been seeing for years, he’s a well known trainer in the area specializing in strengthening classes. After our session, he said:  “That was like, the best massage ever” 

(This was not the first time he’s told me this either)

This means I’m growing. We’re growing. 

Connecting even further in our dance of giving and receiving. 

The healing is mutual.

I couldn’t imagine requesting he get on his phone and announce it to the internet, and spoil that precious peace for him.

If I could share with you the moments I've shared with women who held my hand a little bit longer, while I worked the space between their thumb and their tired fingers.

If I could somehow document and let you bear witness as I have, to the tear or two shed by a client who felt safe enough to let go— of something a little more than muscular tension, I would. 

If I could share with you everything people have said, I would.

I was born to do this work. Massage is my calling. I heard the beckon of body work when I was in 4th grade.

What I can share is my time. My space. My compassion. My hands.

And.. here are a few things people have taken their sweet time to say: