Perhaps our current times, with all that they hold, also hold a set of invitations.

One such invitation is to hear and heed an inner calling that perhaps you have also been feeling: an invitation to unearth what has been dormant, to feel into the rich soil that has held it there, a starlight of your inner land. Perhaps it holds an invitation to re-wild the heart. To feel the warm grasp of a sacred something that is older than time. 

What would be possible if joining together to hold space for our hearts and humanity were a common part of life? What would be possible if a feeling of connection, an abiding rootedness to our hearts, our lands, our sisters, and our skies were commonplace?

Circle has a magic to it that is gentle and uniquely its own. In gathering in Circle, each of us becomes part of a sacred work. We gather to hear, to honor, to share, and to hold space. In so doing, in many ways we also gather to nourish and heal. And in this, we reweave the collective.

As the root networks of trees uphold and shape the land, reweaving in Circle reconnects and upholds an inner landscape, rooting in the Sacred Feminine.

If you have felt a calling to an unspoken something, perhaps Circle is calling to you.

Why Circle?

A large, gnarled tree with twisted branches extending outward in a forested area. The ground is covered with fallen leaves, and smaller trees and greenery surround the main tree.