Mother Birth

03/18/2026

There is an ancient way of caring for mothers. One that is soft, slow and intentional.

A way that remembers that rest is medicine,
touch is nourishment and being held is not a luxury, it is essential.

For those entering their postpartum season in May–June or August, I am opening a small number of spaces and calling in the mothers who feel aligned with this work.

The ones who are ready:
- to be held,
- to be nourished,
- to be cared for in a way that feels both ancestral and deeply personal

If this stirs something in you, trust that. And if your timing is different, you are always welcome to reach out. There may still be a path for us to work together.

Message me to connect 🤍

03/13/2026

I am so happy to be back this summer!

I’ll be in the Healer’s Village offering my grounding and deeply nourishing herbal oil bodywork:

🌹 Ayurvedic Head Massage
🌹 Crown to Sacral
🌹Postpartum Closing

These festival sessions are extra potent & so magical.

Booking is now open, so if you’re coming and want a session, I’d recommend to grab your spot early.

July 10–12
Wild Roses Festival

11/08/2025

**full**

Introducing the Golden Moon Ghee Club 🌕

A four-month ritual of nourishment made by the light of the full moon.

From December through March, receive a fresh jar of small-batch ghee prepared exclusively for subscribers. Crafted with intention to support digestion, radiance and grounding through the winter season.

This will be the only way to receive my ghee this winter.
❄️$110 for the full season (4 jars + an end-of-season gift)
🌕Pickup after each full moon in St. Paul or Bonnyville.

10/22/2025

https://motherbirth.setmore.com/

10/04/2025

Teachers, this one’s for you.
You hold so much.
You show up, advocate, guide and give endlessly; even when the system doesn’t hold you the way it should.

For the duration of the Alberta teacher strike, I’m offering 20% off all bodywork sessions for teachers.
Come rest your body. Be held for a change.

You deserve deep care too.
Message me directly to book.

08/29/2025

I have space to support one mama through her sacred postpartum this October/November.

My care is mother-centered: rest, nourishment and tending to your body & spirit.

If you feel called to be held through this tender threshold, reach out to connect or to inquire about future availability.

08/26/2025

The village isn’t gone. It is waiting in us, calling to be honoured again.

To rebuild the village is not to create something new, but to remember what was always ours: the art of mothering the mother, the rhythm of community care, the circle that holds each one of us.

✨ Let us remember together. ✨

07/28/2025

Tulsi isn’t just an herb. She’s a protector, a purifier, a plant of rebellion. Rooted in devotion yet wild at heart, she clears the air, steadies the mind and brings balance to body and spirit. A little holy. A little untamed. All medicine. 🌿

07/27/2025

07/15/2025

There are moments in this work that ask more of you. That invite you deeper. That elevate your medicine. That ask you not just to serve, but to remember.

I’ve been blessed to hold sacred space in quiet corners of my hometown sanctuary and within the tender, liminal space of new motherhood. Each session peeling back another layer.

But the other weekend… my healer’s tent at Wild Roses became a living altar.
An elemental womb.

My ocean drum became more than an instrument.
It became a bridge:
calling forth memory, lineage and rhythm older than words.
The medicine moved through my hands, through my voice,
through the steady presence I’ve come to carry.

The five elements made themselves known. Not in theory, but in embodiment:

Water — called forth through my ocean drum, through tears that flowed during release and the soft rhythm of rain that kissed the tent.
Air — moved freely through the open flaps at just the right time, carrying breath, messages and the winds of change.
Earth — held me steady, bare feet rooted in the ground below, anchoring each session in presence.
Fire — flickered in the warmth of the sun above and in the curling tendrils of incense that marked each transition.
Ether — Spirit itself, pulsed through it all. Through the silences, the synchronicities, the knowing.

I was gifted some of the most profound sessions I’ve ever held.
This is the medicine.
This is the work.
And I’m so deeply honoured to walk this path.