Transformational. She is a truly authentic wilderness guide. Rebecca facilitated the entire process in a strong yet gentle way, helping shape our experience with subtlety, sensitivity, depth, balance, good humour, potency and a sure belief in the process which helped me to surrender to it. Her support and guidance before, during and after… was potent, measured, generous and profound… I recommend Rebecca to be your guide. I could not imagine being in safer hands.
There is a longing in me
that I am willing to bear
for the rest of my life...
Do you love yourself enough
to listen with the ears of your heart
to the other voices of yourself speaking?
If what tree or bush does is lost on you, you are surely lost.
The forest knows where you are.
You must let it find you.
Welcome to Nature Wisdom.
As someone deeply immersed in soul tracking, who is continuously humbled by nature, I have a wish to offer a range of practices and ways of working that support cultural healing as well as individual, soul-based initiation. This work is rooted in the earth and held by the land. Nature and Mystery are the container.
My name is Rebecca and I wholeheartedly invite you on a pilgrimage of the soul to find home. My experience tells me the soul’s home is in wild nature and its longing is to re-kindle this innate connection. This work is about stoking the ancestral fires in order to uncover the lost parts of ourselves. Take my hand, we’ll journey together…….
All of our places here matter
I felt the entire process was very well held, with clarity and clear intent. It was a deeply emotional journey and I felt seen, heard and understood at every turn, my grief was met with empathy and confident support.
Landing this ceremony has been one of the biggest things I’ve ever tackled. Such respect and honouring to Rebecca for her wisdom, deep holding and steady presence.
I thought every element was well held by you.. the checking in, the what’s coming for you, the journeying with the land, the weaving of our stories upon our return and the mirroring which was done with real presence.
In the becoming of ourselves
a certain path asks to be trodden.
A certain hand reaches out for itself
and gently leads you
into the terrifying landscape
of your unmet dreams.
In the mist of that pre-dawn realisation
the lonely stag of your longing
meets you and barks
that primal manifesto encrypted
in your ancestral memory.
Deeply real, unmistakably fierce,
and irrevocably accountable to.
~ R J Card