I am Beccy


A wild Woman,

threshold weaver,

Hearth Keeper,

Tender of the ancestral altar

Walk the Wild Ways with me, and let the veils fall away.
Remember the woman who has waited in shadow and darkness,
the one hidden by words and masks, the one the world taught you to forget.

May she rise like the plant that reaches for the sun,
May she descend as the root that remembers how to unfurl deep into the soil.

May she awaken, whole and wild in her own rhythm, in her own time,
as a living song of the earth and sky that weaves her into being.

About Beccy

I have been walking this path for over 20 years. Although for the first five of those I had no idea what was happening to me.

I now know I was descending, deep into the darkness, the unknown, falling fast, grasping for anything normal that would bring back a sense of control to my life.

But nothing worked.

I was living in a heightened state. Nothing felt safe around me. I had disassociated from my body.

I was shaken to the core by Kali, and she didn’t let go until I began to listen to the wisdom of my body.

I was awakening to truth.

And I call it an awakening because that is exactly what it was. I was no longer able to hold in the trauma and stories and ways that society said I ‘should’ be. I have always felt like I didn’t fit, but I masked and tried to be who ‘they’ wanted me to be. And my body, heart and soul had had enough.

It was then I felt the pull of the wild, I sensed the flame that began to ignite within my sacred heart and heard the ancient song from the grandmothers. And I knew there was so much more out there.

The roots from my heart began to reach out into the darkness of the soil for an answer.

A whisper returned ‘you are the medicine’.

And so, Wild Ways was born…

From darkness, I emerged into the light, drawn by a deep, unwavering calling to help others step fully into their own authenticity. Over time, the women came—softly, reverently—and we sat together, crying and laughing, sharing Cacao, sharing stories. We tied ribbons around the talking stick, an imprint of our energy, of witnessing, of honoring each voice. From these sacred gatherings, a conscious community was woven. A conscious community we continue to be.

But something shifted.

I still believe the world calls for change—and change begins with us. I still believe that if we are willing to descend into the depths of who we think we are, to touch the roots of our true essence, and to rise in love, we can create a new way of being. A way of being that is tender, wild, and fully alive.

That new way of being is a new earth, a new vibration that is pulsating beneath us.

Can you feel it?

It is the heart beat of our great mother calling us home.

But how do we anchor into this vibration?

Tend our Ancestral Altars

I believe that we are being called to tend the altars of our ancestors, to look back and heal the red thread of our lineage that still casts its darkness onto our lives. The unworthiness we carry, the shame that still flows through our blood, the control over our voice, the disbelief in our power.

We are being called to burn it all.

And once we honour and connect with the energy of the wise and well grandmothers, our ancestors, we too can move forward, we can rise in the flame of our truth and cut the cords for those yet to come.

Cross the Thresholds of New Beginnings

I believe that when we cross sacred thresholds,
when we honor the endings and welcome new beginnings,
we return—fully—to our bodies, our hearts, our souls,
finding home in the quiet, sacred rhythm of being.

Ignite the Flame that burns within

As women, we carry the spark of the sacred within us—a flame nestled in the centre of our hearts, ancient and alive. When we honour our bodies, our emotions, and our truths, this flame awakens, glowing brighter with each act of self-love, each whispered intention, each courageous step into authenticity. Stepping into the wisdom and truth of who we are.

become the wise and Well Grandmother

We may not witness the full unfolding of womankind,
but my purpose is to guide you to release the ‘shoulds,’
to unbind the old conditioning and worn paths,
so that those who come after may flourish
in peace, in love, and in the freedom of their own becoming.

And that we become the Wise and Well Grandmothers that our ancestors of the future can call on.

Learnings

My journey has taken me on a beautiful weaving of learning both personal and Professional:

200hr Yoga Teacher Training

Womb Yoga - Uma Dinsmore Tuli

Reiki 1 & 2 - Jane Alexander

3 year Initiation to become a Somatic Shamanic Practitioner - Kay Louise Aldred

Cacao Carrier Training - Lynette Allen and deeper immersion with Mayan Wisdom Project

Circle Facilitation Training - Sister Stories ( Gemma Brady)

Six month personal immersion with Olivia Western (Mystery Weaver) devoted to my Ancestral Altar.

20 years of walking Mother Earth consciously grounded and with an open heart

And as always, doing this all whilst navigating life’s ups and downs, spirals and softness, light and dark.