Twilight Doula Group, An End of Life Doula Collective

We will walk beside you all of your sacred hours. We will advocate for your wishes. If family involvement and a gentle resting is a part of your wishes? We are here for it and will always support green and conservation funeral practices.

Nikki Warner Davis, REALTOR® — Panelist

Nikki Warner Davis is a trusted real estate professional with F.C. Tucker Emge REALTORS®, serving Evansville, Newburgh, and the greater Southwest Indiana region since 2017. With over $55 million in residential sales and recognition as the 2024 Platinum Winner for Best Real Estate Agent by the Evansville Courier & Press, Nikki brings both expertise and heart to every client relationship. She is a Lifetime President’s Club member and holds a wide range of respected industry designations, including GRI, SRES®, MRP, RENE, and At Home With Diversity®.

But numbers and accolades only tell part of Nikki’s story.

Before real estate, Nikki spent nearly two decades in media, marketing, and small-business advocacy, helping shape the creative and entrepreneurial fabric of our community. She is a former co-editor of Engaged River Valley and HOME River Valley magazines, a recipient of the ATHENA Entrepreneur of the Year award, and a passionate mentor, educator, and connector.

Nikki specializes in guiding people through life transitions—downsizing, relocation, divorce, first-time homeownership, and the shifting landscapes of what “home” means over time. Her signature Psychology of Real Estate® approach recognizes that moving is never just a transaction—it is an emotional, relational, and deeply human process.

In our circle, Nikki brings a perspective rooted in place, memory, and meaning. She understands how homes hold stories, how spaces witness our lives, and how letting go—or moving forward—can be both tender and transformative. She is also someone who sees life through the lens of friendship, beauty, and visual storytelling, and believes deeply that art and expression should be accessible to everyone.

A true mover and connector in our community, Nikki helps others navigate change with clarity, compassion, and intention—making her an invaluable voice in conversations around legacy, transition, and what it means to carry our lives forward.

✨ If you feel called to explore your own relationship with home, legacy, and the stories we carry—and release—we encourage you to contact us about future workshops or follow our events on FB

There is no use
in keeping a ledger
of all that has gone wrong.
The birds do not.
The river does not.
Morning arrives,
as it always does
unafraid of beginning.

You, too, may begin again.

Forget the failed attempts,
the words you should not have said,
the long ache of waiting
for something that never came.

There is no refund
for time spent in sorrow,
but there is a meadow ahead
and you may still walk through it.

You have breath.
You have bones that bend.
You have the old trees,
and they do not remember
your mistakes.

So what if you failed.
So what if fear still knocks.
Answer the door.
Let it come in and sit beside you
but do not hand it your days.

Instead, spend them
on the sweet blush
of an apple,
on the way the swan glides
overhead with wings
that make music
of the sky.
On the shape
your cat makes
as she sits in the sunlit window.
Spend them on kindness.
On praise.
On laughter you did not expect.

Let your life
be the poem
you did not plan to write,
but wrote anyway
in the soft ink of now.

And if you must,
fail with love.
Fall with grace.
Begin again
like the leaf
that doesn’t ask
whether it’s time

it simply lets go

and trusts the ground
to catch it.
*****************

poem "morning" by Angi Sullins --my book "The Fragile and the Fierce" AVAILABLE HERE: https://angisullins.com/shop-3-2/

Share my poetry any time by linking back to this page. This page is my tribe's Red Tent Blanket Fort, and I write to find all the misfits and weirdos who belong in here with me. We have snacks. Spread the word! More about the fort: https://www.facebook.com/photo.php?fbid=1393715445036560&set=pb.100031943546696.-2207520000&type=3

art by Valentina Pinell

There is no use
in keeping a ledger
of all that has gone wrong.
The birds do not.
The river does not.
Morning arrives,
as it always does
unafraid of beginning.

You, too, may begin again.

Forget the failed attempts,
the words you should not have said,
the long ache of waiting
for something that never came.

There is no refund
for time spent in sorrow,
but there is a meadow ahead
and you may still walk through it.

You have breath.
You have bones that bend.
You have the old trees,
and they do not remember
your mistakes.

So what if you failed.
So what if fear still knocks.
Answer the door.
Let it come in and sit beside you
but do not hand it your days.

Instead, spend them
on the sweet blush
of an apple,
on the way the swan glides
overhead with wings
that make music
of the sky.
On the shape
your cat makes
as she sits in the sunlit window.
Spend them on kindness.
On praise.
On laughter you did not expect.

Let your life
be the poem
you did not plan to write,
but wrote anyway
in the soft ink of now.

And if you must,
fail with love.
Fall with grace.
Begin again
like the leaf
that doesn’t ask
whether it’s time

it simply lets go

and trusts the ground
to catch it.
*****************

poem "morning" by Angi Sullins --my book "The Fragile and the Fierce" FREE SHIPPING AVAILABLE HERE: https://angisullins.com/shop-3-2/

Share my poetry any time by linking back to this page. This page is my tribe's Red Tent Blanket Fort, and I write to find all the misfits and weirdos who belong in here with me. We have snacks. Spread the word! More about the fort: https://www.facebook.com/photo.php?fbid=1393715445036560&set=pb.100031943546696.-2207520000&type=3

art by Valentina Pinell