Borrowed Belief: How My Father's Faith Built FeelWell™
- Quadeera Teart

- 23 hours ago
- 4 min read
By Quadeera Teart
Long before there was a magazine, a podcast, a publishing company, a stage, or a vision for a media empire, there was a little girl standing in store aisles begging her mother for magazines.
Every time we walked into a store, I wanted one.
I was fascinated by them.
The covers.
The stories.
The photographs.
The possibility.
What most people don't know is that FeelWell Magazine™ did not begin with wellness. It began with curiosity.
As a child, I spent weekends flipping through magazines, tearing out posters, and covering the walls of my room with pieces of inspiration. From Word Up to Right On, and every publication in between, I was captivated by media before I even understood what media was.
I didn't know I was studying.
I didn't know I was preparing.
I didn't know I was collecting evidence of a future that had not yet arrived.
I just knew I loved magazines.
As I grew older, my interests shifted toward health, personal growth, and wellness. Naturally, I found myself right back where I always went for information—inside the pages of magazines.
Fitness Magazine.
Women's Health.
Anything that could teach me something.
Then Oprah launched her magazine.
I remember thinking, That's it.
Not because I wanted to be Oprah.
But because I saw what was possible.
I saw someone using media as a vehicle for transformation.
I saw interviews.
Stories.
Television.
Books.
A magazine.
A platform.
An ecosystem.
What I didn't realize at the time was that I wasn't dreaming about a magazine.
I was dreaming about influence.
I was dreaming about creating spaces where people could grow.
I was dreaming about building something bigger than myself.
The challenge was that I had absolutely no idea how to get there.
So I started somewhere else.
I started coaching.
People had always told me I should be a therapist or a psychologist. They said I had an old soul. They said I was insightful. They said I was someone people naturally came to for guidance.
Yet none of those paths felt right.
Then one day I stumbled across a new platform called YouTube and discovered life coaching.
The moment I saw those words, something clicked.
That's me.
That's what I want to do.
That feels like home.
For the first time, I could see a path.
Not the entire journey.
Just the next step.
And sometimes that's all vision requires.
The next step.
Years later, another moment would shape the future of FeelWell™ in a way I never expected.
My father passed away.
Even now, talking about him brings emotion to the surface because he was my biggest believer.
Not my biggest critic.
Not my biggest evaluator.
My biggest believer.
The kind of father who would quietly show up in rooms and spaces I didn't even know he was attending, only to go home and tell the family what I was doing.
The kind of father who saw possibility before there was proof.
The kind of father who believed in me before success gave anyone a reason to.
After he passed, I found myself sitting with a question.
What am I waiting for?
At some point, I stopped focusing on what I didn't know and started looking at what I did know.
I knew marketing.
I knew branding.
I knew writing.
I knew design.
I knew how to tell stories.
I knew how to bring ideas to life.
I already possessed everything required to create the first issue.
Not the entire empire.
Just the first issue.
And that realization changed everything.
Because so often we delay our future waiting for complete certainty.
We convince ourselves we need another certification.
Another strategy.
Another year.
Another sign.
Meanwhile, the tools are already sitting in our hands.
What I borrowed in that season wasn't money.
It wasn't resources.
It wasn't connections.
It was belief.
I borrowed belief from my father.
I thought to myself, if I could access even half of the confidence he had in me, perhaps I could do something extraordinary.
Perhaps I could build something meaningful.
Perhaps I could create the magazine I had dreamed about since childhood.
So I did.
I started.
One issue.
One story.
One decision.
One act of courage.
That first issue eventually became FeelWell Magazine™.
What started as a childhood fascination became a platform.
What started as a dream became a publication.
What started as borrowed belief became embodied belief.
Today, FeelWell™ exists to bring readers the ideas, stories, and intelligence that elevate wellness, wealth, leadership, energy, and longevity—expanding what they believe is possible for their lives, businesses, and future.
It exists because I believe people deserve access to ideas that elevate their lives.
It exists because I believe women deserve to stop shrinking and start stepping fully into who they were created to become.
It exists because influence, when used responsibly, can transform families, businesses, industries, and generations.
Most importantly, it exists because one man believed in his daughter before she fully believed in herself.
The truth is that every vision begins this way.
Someone believes before the evidence arrives.
Someone sees possibility before the results appear.
Someone holds the vision while you are still growing into it.
For me, that person was my father.
And every issue, every article, every interview, every stage, every dream realized carries a piece of that belief forward.
The magazine may carry the FeelWell™ name.
But its foundation was built on borrowed belief.
About the Author
Quadeera Teart is the Author of ManifestHer: Awakening the Power Within to Build Your God-Sized Vision, Publisher of FeelWell Magazine™ and Founder of ManifestHer Media. As an Influence Builder, she specializes in organizing ideas, expertise, and lived experience into premium brand assets, authority platforms, and influence ecosystems that create visibility, profitability, and legacy. Through her Seen. Heard. Profitable.™ Influence-Building Model, she teaches women how to structure and scale their God-sized vision, master their influence, and prosper in their purpose—with clarity, confidence, and sovereignty.
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