by Wendy Strgar August 16, 2013
I am a big believer following my why. Many days I don’t know how I am going to solve the problem in front of me, how I am going to come up with the money to take the next step, how I am going to make it work. It is easy to get stuck on the how. I have to work to stay away from wanting the answers to the hows and focus on the why. Meditation helps pull me back into myself so I can hear the small reassuring voice that lives in most of us unheeded. Exercise grounds me into the moment, slowing down my thinking so life can intervene as it will if we are patient. But then some days we get a gift that says it all.
Today I got this email from a customer of Good Clean Love that I will likely never meet:
“Just a note to tell all of you that I am a thrilled customer and will be from now on. I am a Cancer survivor for 5 years now and was miserable for all those years not being able to make adequate love with my husband. It was so painful he was afraid to touch me. You are right all those other products make it worse. I burned and it felt like sand paper sex ( as my Gyno puts it)! Your Good Clean Love Is a MIRACLE !!! THANK YOU so much. I’m glad I saw your piece in Good Housekeeping. Anyway…you gave me my sex life back….
Very truly yours,
This is the reason I get up every day. The whole reason that I started this business to begin with was to recover my own intimate life. When people like Linda, reach out and share their own stories, the hows don’t weigh so much anymore. When I asked her if I could share her story, this is what she said…
“Wendy: You may absolutely use my story. There are so many things in this world that don’t work and people spend good money on only to through away. I threw 4 products away today ( I didn’t even add up the money I spent, because I didn’t care) only to be so happy with yours.
You have no idea how happy you made two people with this discovery.
I certainly hope you can use my story to tell many more.”
My mission is for real- wanting to expand the awareness and experience of love. I am blessed.
by Wendy Strgar January 10, 2019
by Wendy Strgar October 25, 2018
We believe we are making it better by shielding ourselves from our own pain. This is a fool’s errand, for the pain we refuse to feel and acknowledge doesn’t dissipate from our lacking attention, but rather collects in our heart center with a weightiness that we often cannot name or discern. So fearful are we, of the potential of a broken heart, that we inadvertently refuse to open our hearts at all.
by Wendy Strgar September 27, 2018