Our Commune

belongs to the Ocean. There, our ritual bathing pools and cliffs hold spaces for our morning meditations, cleanes and baptisms.

redwoods and cedar flourish. This lush circle of trees is where conflict is resolved through respectful dialogue and confession. Here, is where silence speaks. 

​are circular, made of clay and woven thatch roofs scattered intentionally so each deity’s domain may be lived in fully. Each member lives communally, sharing meals, lavor, and ritual with spaces for rest and release. There are no clocks here, only light, tide and hunger to guide the days.

is where animals are raised not for us, but with us. Each species is considered a sacred teacher and living symbols of  our spiritual growth. We raise them with intention, respect and ritual. Their care is one of the highest forms of sacred work, reserved only for those who have earned trust through their previous services. All animals at the commune are protected and celebrated. There is no killing, no abuse, and no cages. Birth and death are honored with rites. Animal caretakers are considered “Keepers of the Pulse” and every morning begins with an “Animal Greeting” where the community walks to bless and feed the animals.

is where our farming is found. Our crops are carefully lined with even spacing, and rotated with the seasons. Here you will find staple foods, grains, legumes and leafy greens to treat your body with the utmost respect. Farming is mandatory for all members. This is not a punishment, rather a return to the body, to land, and to meaning. Every seed is planted with a prayer, every weed is a burden released, and every harvest is a shared offering back to the land itself.