Womb Gathering in the threshold of the Full Moon & Imbolc
Helloooo beautiful women 🌹
I am still feeling the sweetness of our last Womb gathering.
The land feels as though it has been visited by the most delicious honey bees. 🐝 She feels pollinated, loved, and honoured by your prayers, your songs, your tears, your laughter, and the gentle tending of so many beautiful wombs gathered around the fire.
My heart is overflowing with gratitude and I am feeling deeply inspired to continue the ripple of womb tending.
So I would love to invite you to gather once again beneath the Full Moon, just before we cross the threshold into Imbolc
🌕 FULL MOON • IMBOLC • WOMB CEREMONY
🗓 Friday 31st July
🕕 6:00–8:00pm
💛 $50
📍 The Wylde Hearth, North Maleny
🔥 Fire Ceremony
🌿 Herbal Womb Steam
🌹 Womb Wisdom
🎶 Song & Sound Alchemy
☕ Herbal Tea & Cake
🤍 Women’s Circle
An evening to soften, remember, and return home to yourself.
As it’s an intimate gathering Please secure your spot by messaging
🌹Stephy 0447 196 984
Read more about the Benefits of womb steaming below
https://www.thewyldehearth.com/musings/blog-post-title-four-662fa-w6wcx-n37bp-mjpkd
Imbolc is the sacred turning point between Winter Solstice and the Spring Equinox. It is the moment when something within begins to awaken—not yet ready to bloom, but quietly alive, gently pulsing beneath the surface.
It is the Spring Maiden reaching her tender hands into the wisdom of the Winter Crone, drawing us ever so softly back towards the light.
And this is where our next womb steam ceremony will meet us.
This is the threshold we will gather within.
Perhaps the Maiden within you is calling.
Perhaps she is the young girl who was never truly welcomed into womanhood.
When I ask women, “How was your first bleed? How were you held when you first menstruated?” so many simply say…
“I don’t know.”
“I wasn’t supported.”
“There was no initiation.”
“No tending.”
“No circle of women to show me the way.”
And so, together, we create something different.
And perhaps, as we tend ourselves, we make a powerful ripple for every maiden yet to come.
Does the herb choose the woman… or does the woman choose the herb?
This is something I wonder every single gathering.
Again and again, nature seems to know exactly who is coming before I do.
The land quietly offers her medicine.
Perhaps it is wild nettle, waiting for the woman ready to soften old armour or release what has become sharp within her womb.
Perhaps it is the first tender rose, opening her petals for the woman needing deep heart medicine.
Perhaps yarrow appears—the wise seer, offering protection and clear vision.
Or calendula,turning her golden face towards the sun, bringing warmth, nourishment, and the embrace of Mother Love.
Sometimes even the wind joins us, gently shaking eucalyptus from the trees, offering the medicine of this land, of Country, of breath, and of ancient remembering.
The right medicine always seems to arrive at exactly the right time.
As we gather beneath the Full Moon and prepare to cross the threshold of Imbolc, we will create a space to tend our wombs with warmth, herbs, sacred steam, song, fire, and one another.
Together we remember what it feels like to be held by women.
I would be so honoured to gather with you once again around the Wylde Hearth. 🔥🌹
steaming isn’t for everyone 🌹 and isn’t able to be done during your cycle or if you have an IUD or any internal contraceptive device .
So for those who cant steam there will be other gentle nourishing options for you 🌹When women gather in circle, it awakens memories of ancient ways - of connecting with the magic of the Earth - calling in the elements and embodying the ways they can empower us.
