Soul Fire Collective
This Fire Doesn't Ask You to Perform
For the ones who talk to trees, read messages in the clouds, walk barefoot just to feel the dirt, and don't want to flinch before they post. No side-eye. No translating. Nobody blinks. We get it, because we do it too.
Come Sit With Your Tribe at the FireWhat You'll Find at the Fire
The Oracle Well
Six living oracles, and the well keeps rising. Draw a prompt from the Bone Hut. Stand at a threshold. Tend a grief that hasn't finished with you. Follow the moon through her whole turning. Grind three words into medicine. Carry a question out onto the land. Members draw without limits, and every draw is a real writing prompt, built for poets and for anyone who works things out on the page.
The First Fires Archive
My retired meditations and journeys, pulled from the shop and kept for members alone. They won't be sold again. Druids hold the whole archive, every recording, always. Bards draw from a rotating monthly hearth.
Medicine from the Wild
A full oracle deck, online, yours to read whenever you want. Pull one card and let it sit with you. Or lay a Celtic Cross when the question has roots. Or walk the Living Wheel spread, direction by direction, and let the whole turn answer at once. Six more three-card spreads wait underneath those, each one shaped for a different kind of asking. Nine ways in, and the deck never runs out.
The Monthly Live Journey
Once a month I guide the work live. Druids attend as part of membership.
The Collective
Step inside and you land at the shared table every member sits at: The Cauldron, Nature's Magic, Daily Ember. Beyond that, spaces built for who you are and what you're studying. Where Pride Roars holds the queer community. A women's circle, still finding its name. More circles form as the work calls for them, most tied to specific courses. Your seat is there the moment you join.
Members also carry a standing discount on recordings, workbooks, and ritual tools in the shop.
Six Oracles Deep
Every member draws from all six, without limits. Real writing tools, built for the page. Test each one below from a small demo pool.
Ever feel like you're in a box much too small for the size of your spirit?
You know the pause. You're about to type what actually happened, and you stop. You rewrite it lighter. You add a joke so nobody has to take it seriously. Or you close the app.
Two hundred people follow you, and not one of them knows what you did at dawn.
That's not community. That's an audience of strangers. People who know your username but not your soul.
In Soul Fire, you don't have to flinch before you speak your truth. Somebody posts that a heron crossed their path three times this week and the conversation begins:
- What medicine did it bring you?
- What was the heron doing?
- What direction of the Wheel is the heron in?
Nobody explains the heron away. Everyone already knows why it matters.
Whether you're in Melbourne, Galway, rural Ohio, or another corner of the world, somebody is always awake. When it's 3am where you are and something has just cracked open, you can say so, and the person who answers is having their afternoon coffee eight time zones away and has been exactly where you are.
You've probably spent years being the only one in the room who thinks like this.
You were never too much. The box was too small.
Two Ways In
The Founding Fire
Both prices below are founding rates. Join by October 10 and this is what you pay for as long as you stay, every renewal, however far the price climbs behind you.
After the 10th it goes up and stays up. I'm only lighting this once.
The Druid
For the ones who want all of it.
- Everything the Bard holds
- The complete First Fires archive, every recording, always
- The bi-monthly live journey with me
- 15% off everything in the shop, live virtual events included, Medicine Circles and Sonic Alchemy Sessions among them
- The Liminal Hour 12 months only
Standard $33/month
Yours for life at this rate. Held at every renewal, for as long as you keep the fire fed.
Annual Members Only
The Liminal Hour
An hour a month, live, with a room small enough that everyone gets to speak. 20 seats. Nothing recorded, so you can say the thing you'd never say on tape.
You get your own room inside the Collective to leave questions between sessions, and what gathers there is what we work on when we meet. Come back after and keep talking.
The day and the hour move every month, so the room reaches Singapore as often as it reaches Maine. Anyone turned away from a full session goes to the front of the line the next time.
Open to annual Druids and to annual students of the Living Wheel. Never sold on its own.
Sit with it for 7 days. If the fire isn't yours, write to me inside that first week and I'll refund you in full. No form, no reason required, no hard feelings.
Not included in membership at either tier: in-person events, and the Wheel of the Cailleach.
The Quiet Door
Not ready for Bard or Druid?
There's a smaller door, and it opens the same way. You'll have the Cauldron, Nature's Magic, and the Daily Ember.
Name your price. Even if that price is zero. No one gets turned away for money.
Lantern
You carry a small light for the room. Choose what you can give each month.
Cairn
One stone set down to mark that you were here. Come in.
The Founding Fire
I'm lighting this once. Enroll by October 10 and your rate locks for life, as long as you keep the fire fed. After that date, the price goes up and stays there.
You have 7 days to change your mind, at any tier, refunded in full.
You've been circling this fire for a while now. Sit down.
Whatever brought you here already knows the way in.
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