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Tei has been a guiding light in the direction of returning to my body’s innate wisdom and reconnecting with deep parts of myself.
— Sara, Canada
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For the first time since I was a child, I feel truly connected to myself, to my place, and to my people. I don't carry a dreadful sense of exile any longer. I'm grounded, and more whole than ever.
— Ben, England
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Tei has helped me shift my focus from what I do to how I show up in all that I do. His work is deeply relational, helping us connect with the more-than-human world, and in turn, become more embodied in soul.
— Meredith, United States
Earthborne Mythos
We are children of Earth, bearer of Life. She goes by many names, but what matters most is that she is alive, sentient, and responsive. We are born of her waters, soils, and seasons, and we belong to her ongoing story. This belonging necessitates care. We are meant to tend what tends us.
Each of us carries a particular pattern of gifts into the world, like seeds encoded with specific ways of contributing to the whole. We are ensouled with a unique style and beckoned into our becoming, not in isolation, but braided with the great dreaming of Earth.
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Meet Tei
It’s been a long and winding path through dense and diverse terrain to arrive here, with you. I’ve lost my way countless times, only to be found again and again at deeper layers of the spiral. At each layer, a more honest and humble reckoning has occurred. Each turn of the spiral has brought me closer to the ground, bowing ever lower to the grace of it all.
Counsellor (M.A.) | Ecotherapist | Death Doula | Movement Guide
What’s emerged from this path is a practice of listening — to land, heart, body, soul, and story; to the wild intelligence that lives beneath inherited beliefs and borrowed ambitions. To the holy other.
Carl Jung once suggested that modern people don’t see God because they don’t look low enough. It’s in the soil that my soul is reclaimed. In the Cathedral of the Wild, I find my song.
No matter how deeply I go down into myself, my God is dark, and like a webbing made of a hundred roots that drink in silence. I know that my trunk rose from this warmth, but that's all, because my branches hardly move at all near the ground, and just wave a little in the wind.
― Rainer Maria Rilke
