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WOMEN OF THE SPIRAL

RETREATS

This is not just a retreat — it is a living remembering.

 

The Women of the Spiral Retreat is a sacred gathering for women

who are ready to come home to their senses,

their womb,

and the original blueprint of the feminine.

It is a place to rest deeply,

to reconnect with your Native Intelligence,

to awaken your Spiral nature,

and to remember what was never lost.

 

Together, we weave the 12 petals of the Eden Code —

Sovereignty, Pleasure, Trust, Truth,

Flow, Devotion, Wholeness, Beauty,

Stillness, Expansion, Co-creation, and Innocence —

through breath, movement, sound, ceremony,

crystals, earth medicines, creativity, elemental work,

and the gentle arts that open the body’s memory.

 

These retreats are for women who feel truly ready to be embodied

in the most beautiful, safe, and grounded space —

and to be fully seen in their Spiral truth.

It is a space to soften,

to root,

to return,

to come back into the body —

but also to feel again,

to face what is true,

to be held in that truth,

and to find the clarity and courage

to live from the Spiral wisdom of your womb.

To protect the field,

each participant is lovingly screened by me

to ensure she is ready for this depth of work and remembrance.

 

Every retreat is intimate,

held in nature,

and created as a sanctuary where you are fully seen

and free to bloom in your own Spiral timing.

 

Upcoming retreat dates and details will be shared here.

Nourishment

In the Spiral, nourishment is sacred. It is the gentle remembering that our bodies are not machines to be disciplined but gardens to be tended.

 

Here, we reclaim the art of feeding ourselves — not only with food but with softness, touch, rest, and the sweetness of being truly held.

 

Every meal becomes a blessing. Every bite, an invitation to return to the body, to listen, to receive.

 

We gather around simple, honest foods: sun-ripened fruits, wild berries, fresh herbs, fish pulled from clear waters, ancient grains, honey still warm from the hive. Foods that remember the forest, the meadow, the ocean — and remind our cells who we really are.

 

In our retreats, there is no harsh restriction, no guilt, no silent battle with what is “good” or “bad.” There is only what nourishes life, what brings you home to your softness and your strength.

 

May your body be fed as deeply as your soul. May your belly be full of sweetness and your heart trust its own enoughness.

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Earth Medicine

The body remembers what the Earth has never forgotten.

 

In this temple of healing, we return to the plants — to the gentle hands of rose, cacao, lavender, meadowsweet. To the wisdom of wild herbs and roots that speak in silence.

 

Here, Earth Medicine is not something to master — it is something to receive.

Through oils, teas, sacred baths, smokes, and nourishing rituals, we awaken the knowing that healing has always lived beneath our feet.

 

This is the slow medicine.

The spiral medicine.

The kind that listens, softens, and restores what the world tried to harden.

 

Every offering here is infused with love — handcrafted from the garden, the forest, and the altar of the feminine.

 

Come sip, anoint, inhale, immerse.

Let Mother hold you.

Crystals & Sacred Space

Your home is a temple. Your body is an altar. Your space is a living prayer.

 

Here we remember how to tend our environments as extensions of our soul — through stone, smoke, light, and silence. Every crystal carries a unique frequency. Every placement becomes an act of devotion.

 

The pieces offered here are not just beautiful — they are alive.

Each crystal is hand-chosen, cleansed, and blessed to support healing, clarity, remembrance, and grounding.

They are companions. Guardians. Mirrors.

 

Sacred space begins not with decoration, but with intention.

It begins with choosing to live surrounded by energy that reflects your truth.

 

Let these tools — stones, smoke bundles, bowls, altars — support you in building a space that heals you just by being inside it.

 

This is how we live in harmony.

This is how we create a home that remembers Eden

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Mother Earth

She is the first rhythm. The first breath.

The one who never left us — even when we forgot how to listen.

 

This is a space of reconnection.

Of barefoot remembering.

Of touching the ground and knowing: I belong here.

 

We honor Mother Earth not as a concept, but as a living intelligence —

present in every wave, stone, tree, herb, and breath of wind.

Her language is sensation. Her message is always: return.

 

In this field, we come back to Earth through presence, slowness, and care.

We gather the gifts of soil, salt, sunlight, and seed.

We walk softly, speak to the land, and offer our gratitude in action — in how we live, eat, plant, raise, and rest.

 

To return to the Spiral is to return to the Mother.

Not to escape the world — but to remember how to live inside it with reverence.

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Movement & Stillness

There is a time to move, and a time to be moved.

A time to dance, and a time to dissolve.

 

In this space, we listen for both.

 

We honor the spiral wisdom of the body — the way it wants to stretch, shake, walk, sway, fall to the ground, or simply breathe in silence.

Here, movement is not performance.

Stillness is not inactivity.

Both are expressions of truth.

 

Whether it’s through dance, ritual stretching, intuitive flow, or quiet meditation — we return to our center again and again.

This is where the nervous system repairs.

This is where the soul softens open.

 

In movement, we remember freedom.

In stillness, we remember home.

 

Let your body guide you.

Let your breath be your compass.

This is not fitness.

This is frequency.

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Ceremony & Remembrance

There are moments when we pause — not to perform, but to remember.

 

To light a fire with intention.

To place our hands on the earth.

To whisper to the waters,

and to call our soul all the way home.

 

Ceremony is the language of the eternal.

A space where time bends,

where the ancestors lean in,

and where we return to the truth that has never left us.

 

Here, we don’t create ceremony.

We enter it.

 

With each flame lit, each flower offered, each breath taken in silence,

we remember:

 

We are not separate.
We are not late.
We are not lost.

 

We are returning.

 

This is remembrance.

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UPCOMING RETREATS

Here you will find information about the upcoming retreats.

No retreats available right now - stay tuned for the next gathering of Women of the Spiral!

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