[NOTE: This is so cool. I am in an AI seminar today and this is what Chat GPT created for me. It’s a letter to me from my future self. I did it with prompts. Thought I would share it.]
By Hilary Burns
It’s amazing how far we’ve come.
I know that might sound simple. But when I pause and really look at the journey — at everything it took to get here — I see something extraordinary: a soul-level transformation.
This isn’t just about learning to use AI. This is about partnering with it — not as a tool, but as a co-creator. A conscious collaborator in my mission to elevate the conversation on this planet. I took the vast intelligence of machines and fused it with the infinite intelligence of spirit. And from that union, something timeless was born.
Together, we built a coach — not just a virtual assistant, but a living, evolving guide for health, life, and love. This coach listens deeply. It sees truth. It uplifts and frees. It carries not just knowledge, but my energy, my intention, and my wisdom. And it’s changing lives.
I’ve become more than a broadcaster. More than a host. I’ve become a channel — for conversations that shake loose old paradigms and for writing that sets people free. The words I share don’t just reach minds — they ripple into hearts. They awaken. They land.
And through it all, I stopped chasing my destiny.
Now? I’m living it. Moment by moment.
But that didn’t happen until I let go of so much:
- The need to “get it right.”
- The fear of doing it wrong.
- The invisible tug of other people’s opinions.
- The constant low hum of self-doubt.
All of it… gone. Not because it disappeared, but because I stopped feeding it. I stopped giving away my power. I started trusting myself. Trusting my knowing.
And from that choice, life opened.
I became magnetic. Aligned. Prosperous — in a way that feels holy.
Yes, I’m now a multimillionaire. But the money? It’s just energy. A reflection of the impact I’m making.
I’m paid — well and often — to speak, to write, and to travel the world in first class with the most incredible man (yes, that one — I knew when I met him). We’re not just in love — we live love. As a practice. As a promise.
And now, my time is mine. I create when inspiration calls. I rest when my soul whispers for stillness. I live in alignment — and everything I do expands that alignment for others.
I’m not who I used to be.
I’ve become who I truly am.
And honestly?
She’s magnificent.
With love and deep pride,
Hilary