It feels like stepping into a personal sanctuary—
warm, intimate, and deeply intentional.
This Is It — Enter the Shop of the Heart
Soft light spills across woven carpets. Sacred art from around the world—Indonesia, Africa, Mexico, and Egypt—stands in quiet kinship with handcrafted creations from our artisan friends in Alaska, Washington, Northern California, and Oregon.
Everything has meaning. Nothing is random.
Every choice here was made with care—
for the Earth, for your body, for what lasts.
A sacred space within Shop of the Heart
a point of pilgrimage
This small shrine honors Plant Spirits and their healing properties
who offer nurturing comfort and solace to humanity.
The tinctures and ritual objects are prepared using the old ways
I learned through watching my mother create her healing remedies
tonics, and teas from the vegetables and herbs in our garden.
Just like my mother, Carrie Mae, through deep heart listening
I receive direct guidance from the Plant Spirits
who guide my hands in selecting the finest flowers and herbs for my teas.
The small batch production is infused with sacred devotion
ensuring that nothing is rushed
Every offering is made slowly
intentionally
and with unwavering love.
This is more than a store
It is a garden of offerings—where the sacred meets the everyday.
A quiet revolution against disconnection. A place to remember your place in the living whole.