THE BIG REVEAL
Life 2.0 for the Jackson family
Ostara is paddling in the sea.
Odin has found a bucket and spade.
Stephen’s Gemini self is networking already on the beach!
I’m hanging back with my coffee-to-go watching my new life unfold before my eyes.
Last Christmas, when my entire family was struck down by the flu and Christmas Day was a pity party of sore throats and snotty tissues, I declared “I’m never doing this again… next year we’ll be in the Caribbean”.
At the time I had no idea what spells my words were casting ✨🙈🏝
Come January 2023, I was having a moan about the rising taxes. My friend Jill said to me “just offshore the companies”. I spent months exploring this option. Turns out as a U.K. resident it’s virtually impossible.
Come summer 2023, the reality of rising mortgage costs made itself apparent. Mine was forecast to go up from 4k a month to 9k a month (pounds not dollars). It wasn’t the money that was an issue (more on this later… you’ll see what I mean).
In August I said to my friend Phoebe “I’m not doing this anymore, I’m done”.
Within days I listed our house for sale on the market 🏡 I was greeted with “You won’t get what you want for it, not in this market. There’s houses like yours which have been on sale for months”. I knew what I wanted. I knew I was done settling for a life which no longer felt liberating (big piece of quantum leap manifestation law). And I knew I wanted out of the U.K. by Christmas.
First week in September the listing went live. Six weeks later I sold for exactly what I wanted. The estate agents were blown away 😱
Meanwhile I’d set about pursuing the legal paperwork to take Ostara out of the U.K. She has an absent biological father, and we needed his permission, or a court order, to relocate. Again I was greeted with advice which sounded a lot like “impossible”. I ignored it. I did my thing. Within 2 months we had an “impossible” court hearing, and the hearing itself lasted only 3 minutes. Yet another “impossible” manifestation. My legal team were baffled. And delighted, of course. Result 🙏🏻
Whilst all this was going on, selling the house, dealing with legals etc, I was busy setting up companies here on the island, and over in America. A total restructure of my little empire, which also included the successful registration of my first U.K. charity, the Star and Sky Education foundation. All the things that are wrong with the U.K. start in U.K. classrooms. This is one of the major reasons we left the U.K., but it’s not a problem I’m washing my hands of. It’s a problem I intend to fix. From paradise 🏝
Last month, Stephen and I decided we should probably visit this little island I decided we should relocate to. At this point I’d never even set foot in the country. So we flew out to find schools for the kids, a home for us to live in, and suss out island life.
We secured a home but the day we got back to the U.K. it fell through. A tussle between agents ensued. It was back on, then off, then on, then off, until eventually a week before we were due to fly out, it was off. For good. I had days to find us something else to live in. Naturally I manifested an off-the-market real estate rental opportunity. The stunning hotel residence apartment you’ve seen in my stories. Over 2000 square feet of luxury living with my dream marble kitchen, expansive living spaces, and breathtaking sea views RIGHT ON THE BEACH. It should be 25k a month. We’re paying 13.5k (dollars). I told you the mortgage situation wasn’t about the money. It was about my Soul protesting against the gilded cage it found itself in, and demanding liberation instead 🔥
So we’re here for a couple months. Our first home on the island. And we’ll find something more long term to move into once we’ve enjoyed our first Caribbean Christmas!!
The Jackson family now officially live in the Cayman Islands, in the Caribbean 😭😭😭😭
We’re on the EST time zone so much much easier work wise as most of my clients are stateside.
The children start school here in January.
Life consists of beach walks, leisurely afternoons, no more late night working, no more cold dark rainy weather, no more coughs and colds, no more taxes, no more mortgage, no more debt (not that I have an issue with credit cards, at all!!).😍😭💚
As a cash millionaire I am no longer in pursuit of cash flow for cash flows sake. I’m here for my Soul. The future is spiritual AF. And the irony is… soul honouring pays THE BIG BUCKS. In the months leading up to the move I barely “worked”. I didn’t have time to. And yet you’ve watched me enrol the most amazing women into the Mission to Millions 2024 Mastermind. It’s almost sold out. November was the highest cash month of the year for Ask H, despite me being more hands off than ever before.
It’s never about the money. It’s about how fully liberated you are.
Freedom will take you everywhere.
Unshackle yourself from your gilded cages. We all deserve heaven on earth.
I love you 💙
Join me in 2024 and let’s create your own impossible dream. I refuse to believe you have to experience anything less than exactly what your soul craves.
