The MoonLodge Story
I was raised in the least populated county east of the Mississippi river— on a farm in the backwoods of the Appalachian mountains.
I am the youngest of three sisters, and grew up with just our mom raising us.
Femininity and sisterhood was at the forefront of everything we did, and at a very young age I found myself gleaning from the woman wisdom around me.
Boobs, yonis and periods were all commonly discussed and compared for as long as I can remember. This upbringing created the beginning of my intuitive nature to support and deeply understand a woman’s process.
Growing up rurally, I was able to roam the forest alone for hours. With the freedom to explore our earth’s natural gifts, I cultivated a deep spiritual connection to the life cycles of all living things. By watching nature change over time— trees fall to let the mushrooms grow, dragonflies hatch and take flight for the first time, tadpoles grow into salamanders— I fell in love with the magical thresholds of birth and death.
I always felt that the land I explored was another mother to me. She was so strong, forever teaching me what it means to be human, and what it means to be part of my own continuous life cycle interacting with all the systems that we exist within.