Wild Nature Heart
Journeys Into Reconnection
DEEP BELONGING For The Great Turning: 6-Week Hybrid Interactive Course
This is a 6-week experience for people longing to cultivate their ecological self, embody their wholeness, and deepen their belonging to place and purpose as we intentionally meet this moment of intersecting ecological and social crises.
Next course starts November 10.
The in-person Humboldt courses postponed until feasible and safe.
Re-Membering: Poems of Earth and Soul
Get Re-Membering: Poems of Earth and Soul.
The 75 poems in Re-Membering are an unabashed celebration of the sensuality and mystery of wild nature, and an invitation to express our biggest selves and live into our deepest belonging.
2020 Schedule
We’re excited for a full and expansive year of programs dedicated to soulful reconnection to earth and our wholeness.
DEEP BELONGING FOR THE GREAT TURNING – 6-Week Interactive Course – ONLINE (Tuesdays, November 10 – Dece,ber 16, 5:00pm-6:30pm)
ReCenter | ReGround | ReFresh: A Post-Election Spiral Process – Co-Facilitated with Ariana Candell of the Earthbody Institute (November 13, 3-5 PST)
One-on-One Earth-Rooted Mentoring & Facilitated Custom Wilderness Ceremony/Rite-of-Passage (Contact Ryan to set up a FREE Discovery call ryan@wildnatureheart.com)
Wild Nature Heart Seasonal Challenge – A Season of Deepening (Online and Self-Paced – Begin anytime – see Course page)
Ecogrief Resiliency Circle: Honoring Our Pain and Love for the World (postponed until feasible and safe)
Enwebbed
It is not a matter of whether or not you are caught in a web. We are all en-webbed. It is a matter of knowing which webs you are in, of knowing which webs you want to be and don’t want to be in.
October Full Moon Update
I want to offer a different image of resiliency for us to reclaim our bodies and wild nature hearts as vehicles of co-liberation: The Trampoline.
It often feels like we are walking a tightrope. On a tightrope, our concentration is fierce, sweat is on our brow, our muscles and hearts are tight, anxiety fills us because we feel constantly on the verge of falling to our doom.
But what if instead of walking a tightrope, we are jumping on a trampoline?
May the sun behind veils and grief behind masks be invitations to new intimacies and wild remembrances
May the sun behind veils and grief behind masks be invitations to new intimacies and wild remembrances. May we smuggle in contraband questions under cover of haze.
Could we weave our grief, unknowingness, sacred rage, and delicate unthwartable longings into previously undared and shared possibilities?