The Motherfield
a space of remembrance, reciprocity and renewal for mothers everywhere
The Call | The Essence | Our Foundations | How It Lives | Ways of Belonging | Vision Ahead
the call
If you listen closely to what the world is asking for, you can feel it.
Many mothers are longing for a space where they, too, can be held.A space where those who give can also rest.
Where the older support the younger, and the younger remind the older of wonder.
Where women can be seen, heard and supported -
and where healing can ripple through generations.This is the quiet change of our time:
one woman’s healing making space for another’s.
Stories softening.
The pace slowing.
A culture of comparison and exhaustion giving way to gentleness, love and compassion.The Motherfield is a living community of reciprocity –
a place where the mother and sister wounds can soften in connection.
Where tenderness leads.
Where the mother is honoured as the heart of humanity’s healing.It is the invisible web that connects us across time and lineage.
A place to remember what it feels like to be nourished, seen and held.
Through our own healing, the collective story of motherhood begins to change.This is a shared energetic landscape where mothers past, present, and future are connected - almost like a spiritual mycelial network.Each circle we hold plants a seed for a gentler world –
one where our children grow up knowing care, connection and presence as a way of life.
the essence
The Motherfield is an online sanctuary for mothers to slow down, reconnect and rebuild the village through shared story and the simple act of witnessing each other.A place where mothers can gather, remember, give and receive, and be replenished.
It is a sanctuary and a communal hearth at the same time –
part sacred grove, part communal garden, part living altar.Together we slow down enough to hear the body’s wisdom again –
to let the nervous system exhale,
to find safety in being held.In that gentleness, we begin to remember grace –
to meet ourselves with forgiveness and compassion.
Each moment of softening becomes a return to love,
the quiet foundation of all healing.Love unbound moves through this field like water –
steady, nourishing, without demand.
It restores what has been stretched thin,
and brings us back to wholeness.Here, a mother begins to remember her true rhythm.
Her care flows from overflow, sustained by her own tending.
She trusts her intuition and allows it to guide her through the noise of the world.
Forgiveness becomes her way back to truth, a quiet softening into herself.And as she opens, she begins to see her children with new eyes –
whole, wise and luminous in their own being.
They are still connected to the wisdom we are finding our way back to:
the knowing of love, wonder and the quiet intelligence of the heart.Each woman who joins becomes part of the tending – sometimes resting, sometimes holding, sometimes offering.
The space is co-created and evolves through what feels alive among us.
This is how the village grows: through relationship, listening and being human together.
our foundations
Reciprocity
A living field of exchange - emotional support, shared resources, spiritual holding. Energy moves in circles, nourishing all who give and receive.Remembrance
Honoring ancestral lineages, personal motherhood journeys, and collective maternal wisdom. Each of us carries the wisdom we need; we are finding our way back to it.Regeneration
A place to restore mothers on a soul level -rest, healing, spiritual nourishment. As we heal, we restore the roots of the lineage.Reweaving
To mend, reconnect, and consciously re-create the social, emotional, and spiritual fabric of motherhood, both individually and collectively. Care dissolves separation and returns us to belonging.
how it lives
The Motherfield begins simply, with connection and presence at its heart.We gather through what is possible now – a WhatsApp thread for gentle sharing and reminders that we are not alone.
A monthly online circle, where stories, laughter and tears are welcome.
Workshops, co-creations and offerings will arise naturally from within the community – guided by those who feel called to share their gifts or hold space for others.The rhythm will move with the women inside it.
Some seasons will ask for stillness.
Others will open into creative projects, collaborations or gatherings that grow naturally from the field itself.This is how we begin: by tending to ourselves first, rebuilding safety and belonging before all else.
ways of belonging
Everyone belongs here.
There are no thresholds, only hands to hold.The Motherfield welcomes all who walk the path of mothering, in whatever form it takes.
Those raising children.
Those longing to conceive.
Those carrying the ache of loss.
Those who have lost or never known their mothers.
Those nurturing ideas, communities or creative callings that carry the same spirit of care.The field is woven through generations – daughters, mothers, grandmothers, and all who carry the mothering thread.
Each one is both teacher and student, held and holding in turn.All are welcome.
Here, grief and joy sit side by side.
Here, you are seen exactly as you are.You don’t need to speak the same spiritual language or hold certain beliefs –
only a quiet resonance in your heart that brings you here.This is a place of listening, not fixing.
Of tending, not teaching.
A place where isolation softens, and new stories of connection begin.You might come to listen, to rest, to give, or to guide.
Presence is what keeps the field alive.
Money moves only where it sustains the space, but belonging is never conditional.
the mothers temple
In time, The Motherfield will take form as physical sanctuaries called The Mothers Temple.
Places of rest and reconnection – warm, slow, built with the earth.
Spaces where mothers can come home to themselves, to each other and to the land.The first may begin here, and others will follow –
each one unique to its place, yet connected through the same thread of remembrance.
mother & child
When the field has deepened, and our own care and remembrance have taken root,
we will open the circle wider – creating spaces for mothers and children to come together.Future retreats and gatherings will honour this bond as sacred ground:
a place for repair, for play, for co-regulation and shared presence.
Here, we learn to hold our children from healed nervous systems,
to meet them in safety,
and to pass forward what we have remembered.
the vision ahead
To heal the mother is to heal the future.
The Motherfield is a movement of remembrance - quiet, steady, rooted in love.Each time a mother softens, the world softens with her.
From this field will grow new cultures of care, birth, education and leadership - all grounded in wholeness.As we tend ourselves, we tend our children.
In remembering our own sovereignty, we invite theirs to remain intact.
We begin to see them as the wise ones they are - mirrors, teachers and guides from beyond our knowing.This is the flowering of love unbound -
a love that restores freedom to both mother and child,
and carries forward a new rhythm of care for generations to come.Every act of healing ripples forward –
shaping gentler nervous systems, safer love,
and a new pattern for the generations to come.It begins here:
one circle, one breath, one remembering at a time.
joining the field
The Motherfield moves through reciprocity.
This is a living weave, sustained by the gifts each woman brings.To enter, we ask for an energetic exchange — a gesture of commitment to the circle we’re co-creating.
Some give through a small threshold contribution of €22, others through their gifts, skills, or ways of tending.
Every offering helps to keep the field alive and balanced.When you press Join the Field, you’ll be guided to a short form where you can name your contribution — financial or otherwise — and share a little about what you feel called to bring.Every offering is received with equal gratitude.
Together we build the living architecture of The Motherfield — one heart, one gift, one remembering at a time.
Thank you
Thank you for being here.Keep an eye on your email for directions on joining our space.