Awakening Traditions
Indigenous Midwifery & Ceremony
The Way of the Womb
A 9-Month Womb Wisdom Collective
Welcome to The Way of the Womb,
A sacred container for women ready to return to the rhythm of their bodies, reclaim their inner voice, and heal what they were told to carry in silence.
A feminine mystery school.
This is where we gather monthly to reclaim the wild, wise, cyclical woman within—through ceremony, shadow tending, sacred sexuality, womb wisdom, and community healing.
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A return to what the body has always known.
This is not a course.
This is a slow remembering.
A spiral home.
A devotional reclamation of the woman you’ve always been.
We are not rushing you into healing.
We are walking with you—barefoot and tender—through the places you once left behind.
Your womb still holds them all.
Join a living, breathing community of women who are rising, remembering, and reclaiming—together.
In The Way of the Womb, you are not alone in your unraveling, your rewilding, your return. You’re entering a sacred circle of women who are walking this path beside you—some just beginning, some deep in the spiral, all devoted to living in rhythm with their truth.
This space was created for the woman who is done performing.
Done pretending to be okay.
Done living on someone else’s timeline, in someone else’s rhythm.
The Way of the Womb is a 9-month ceremonial collective for women ready to live in devotion to their bodies, their cycles, and their sacred becoming.
It is for those who long to be held while they unravel.
To be seen while they rise.
To be witnessed while they remember who they are—
beneath the armor,
beneath the silence,
beneath the masks.
This is not performance.
This is presence.
This is not a coven.
This is communion.
This is the slow, steady, sacred return to you.
This collective is for you if...
You’ve lost parts of yourself through trauma, heartbreak, miscarriage, abortion, or chronic womb pain
You crave a sacred space to be held in your grief, your rage, your healing, and your becoming
You want to live with your body—not against it
You feel the call to understand your womb, your cycle, and your inner rhythm
You are ready to reclaim your sensuality, your power, and your creative voice
You don’t just want another class—you want a circle, a sisterhood, a sanctuary
Our 8 Pillars of this Journey
Each month unfolds like a spiral—rooted, rhythmic, and revelatory.We descend inward, and rise anew.
Moon 1 : Rooting In — Birth Stories & Bloodlines
Moon 2: Loss & the Womb as Threshold
Moon 3: Body as Oracle
Moon 4: Reclaiming the Hidden Voice
Moon 5: Sacred Sexual Healing
Moon 6: Living Cyclical
Moon 7: Earth & Ether
Moon 8: Devotional Leadership
Moon 9: Integration & Rebirth
In a world that has demanded our numbness, our silence, our separation from the body—The Way of the Womb is a collective act of rebellion, remembrance, and resurrection. This is for the woman who knows there is something more—who has felt it in her womb, her bones, her dreams. For the one who is tired of outsourcing her power, her knowing, her healing.
We gather here not to consume more information, but to embody ancient truths—through herbalism, blood rites, ancestral healing, sacred sexuality, ceremony, grief tending, feminine history, and the medicine of rhythm. These are not “classes.” These are keys. These are circles of undoing, remembering, re-weaving.
And we do it together—because healing in isolation only goes so far. The world is starving for women who remember how to sit in ritual, how to speak from the womb, how to mother each other through the thresholds.
You will walk away with tools, yes. Practices. Wisdom. Ancestral skills.
But more than that, you will walk away changed. Rooted. Reclaimed.
This is soul work. This is lineage repair.
This is the sacred school your bloodline has been waiting for you to enter.
We lay roses for the woman within—
a farewell and a welcome,
in the same breath.
We were never meant to do this alone.
You were never meant to do this alone.
We were always meant to gather like this—soft, sacred, and seen.
We are a collective.
A rhythm. A remembering. A reclamation.
We live womb-first.
Heart-open.
Voice-awake.
If your body said yes before your mind caught up—
Come.
The women are gathering.
We are waiting for you.