Sacred Connections

Women’s Retreat: Sacred Connections {Sept 23-26, 2021}

Yoga ~ Massage & Bodywork ~Meditation ~ Horseback Riding ~Rest ~ Community

An all-inclusive getaway in Battle Lake: The Hideaway at Xanadu Island, a charmingly rustic location approx 2.5 hour drive from the Twin Cities area.    

Cultivate mind/body connections and sustainable personal practices through yoga classes in the beautifully restored barn: asana, pranayama, meditation, essential oils, and journaling.  

Experience authentic community connection all weekend long- around the evening bonfire, on the trail ride complete with fireside wine and a light bite at picturesque Silver Sage Guest Ranch, or while enjoying one of the nourishing meals provided for you.

Refresh your spirit and self connection in moments of quiet & solitude- walking the grounds of the island, sipping your favorite hot beverage in a cozy rocking chair, or curling up with a book in front of the fire.

Need a little more help getting into the relaxed and pampered state of mind? Massage, Reiki, and bodywork sessions will also be offered during the retreat.

Private Reiki sessions with Tanya Rice and Thai Yoga Bodywork with Amber Perry will also be available for booking starting one month prior to the retreat.

Private massage with Amy Miller-Strand will be available for booking starting one month prior to the retreat. Learn more about Amy here: http://www.bodywork-transformation.com

Accomodations: We have the entire island reserved for our group! The Lake House has 6 private bedrooms with queen beds and 1 bedroom with 4 single beds.

All the cabins have a bathroom and fully equipped kitchen (Tiny Cabin has a mini kitchen!). The Front Porch cabin has 1 double bed in a semi-private bedroom, and 1 bedroom with 2 single beds (+ futon on the sun porch that won’t be reserved but is available for use). The Chauffer’s Cottage has 2 bedrooms each with a queen bed, and a queen sleeper sofa and daybed in living room. The Tiny Cabin has 1 queen bed. The Cozy Cabin has 1 queen bed and 1 futon.

What’s Included?

  • 3 night stay at The Hideaway at Xanadu Sept 23-26, 2021
  • All meals prepared in-house (*lunch Saturday is on your own)
  • Yoga, meditation, & pranayama classes
  • Horseback riding at Silver Sage Guest Ranch
  • Transportation between Xanadu and Silver Sage
  • Wine, cheese & crackers at Silver Sage
  • Hiking, bonfires, journaling & all other guided activities
  • **Massage, Reiki, and private bodywork NOT included.**

Retreat costs range from $515-875. For accommodation & registration please click here (priority registration begins 4/30; public registration opens 5/7).

Deposit option: $100. This reserves a place for you but no specific accommodations are reserved until your full payment is received.

Cancellation policy: In the event of guest cancellation, a full refund will be issued, up to 31 days prior to event. 16-30 days prior 50% refund will be issued, unless we are able to fill your spot. 0-15 days prior to event, no refund will be issued.

*Registration is not complete until I have confirmed reception of both your registration form and payment.

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Women’s Retreat: Sacred Connections

Am I really helping?

My dream of teaching yoga began many years ago… I loved yoga and wanted more! Fear held me back and I didn’t pursue it until years later. However, with these years and a few more trips around the sun came a certain wisdom. I grew to know myself better, along with my passions and God-given talents and abilities. I learned what great joy it brings to my heart when I am helping -truly serving- others. For several years my husband and I were able to serve children and families by providing foster care. This experience brought so many lessons, one of which was witnessing the power of addiction. It broke my heart (and still does) to see intelligent, creative, loving women be overcome by the powerful cycle of addiction. Of course we all know men experience the same struggle, but as a mother my heart ached for these women in particular. When my yoga teacher dream began to resurface I initially saw myself using it to serve women in shelters or treatment centers. However, once I became a certified teacher, my schedule quickly filled with classes in studios and with private groups.

A few months ago as my 300 hour teacher training was coming to a close, I came to the emotional realization that I was nowhere near where I set out to be. I felt selfish and privileged for unwittingly restricting myself to only teaching paid classes in a suburban area. One half of me was in “tear down” mode while the other half was logically saying, “But you have never suffered from addiction! How would you even relate and make the material accessible?!” I was nearly constantly plagued with questions- Am I making excuses? Am I playing it safe? Am I really helping anyone? These questions weighed heavily on my mind and my heart.

I brought these questions into my prayer and meditation time, praying the most terrifying prayer of all, “Where am I meant to be??” Over the course of the next week or two, students from my classes came to me and shared an emotional experience they had before, during, or after class. They were making connections and acknowledging pain they were going through previously or are currently. I delighted in the joy they were finding and prayed for the struggles they were facing. After a couple of these occurrences, it dawned on me-here is the revelation I had been asking for. Here is my God showing me that I might be helping people in my little corner of the world. People are struggling and hurting everywhere you look, not just in shelters and treatment centers. And while that work is incredibly valuable and I may be in that position one day, where I am right now is just as important and valuable, and I am precisely where I am meant to be at this moment in time.

I believe that we all long to connect and serve on a deeper level, and are called to do so. Whether it’s hand-to-hand with the homeless or caring for the people we call family, the greatest work of our lives is loving and serving others. You may find yourself in a season like me, wondering if and how anything you are doing is making a difference in the greater scheme of things. I want to encourage you- we are all called to different tasks and different seasons. It may be hard to see right now, but if “all” you are doing is serving your family, that may be “all” you are meant to do in this season. Just because you aren’t serving in a 3rd world country doesn’t mean that what you are doing isn’t valuable. While this shouldn’t be used as an excuse to stay in your cozy little comfort zone –take that leap of faith once in a while!– it is meant to encourage you wherever you may be serving this season. You are a blessing to those around you, whether you know it or not! Don’t be afraid to ask for a sign.

Fancy Holiday Mom Guilt

Much like the anxiety meme I’ve recently seen making the rounds, it’s time to upgrade that regular mom guilt to fancy holiday mom guilt! Sorry gents, but most (not all, of course) moms bear the brunt of the family load this time of year. Suddenly Thanksgiving arrives and the calendar explodes, along with moms’ to-do lists (and her phone with yet another group text).

We must coordinate and plan all the things, so no traditions are missed. First comes the decorating- finding or buying the tree, trimming it along with the rest of the home, lights indoors and out, Christmas towels and blankets that have seen better years, candy dishes, nativity scenes, and just generally finding temporary homes for whatever else emerges from the storage bins.

Next is getting all. the. things. on the calendar. Sifting through the Santa choices to find one that will be both kid and wallet approved and not mean hours of waiting. There are multiple music programs, teacher gifts to think of, toy donation drives, holiday cards that consume approximately 72 hours from start to finish, Elf on the Shelf, baking, gift buying, outfits to coordinate, gingerbread villages, Christmas countdowns … and don’t forget it must all be MAGICAL! Not to mention most of us have work and other standing commitments (aka daily life) that we cannot abandon in the face of this holiday blitz.

I am highly skilled at finding ways to induce guilt and that talent shines most brightly this time of year. The story I tell myself is that I am either doing too much or not enough. One year I focused solely on the ways we could give back (a kindness countdown of sorts), but of course managed to turn it into another thing I was failing at, because I wasn’t checking that box each day. When I forge ahead and commit to all the things, I typically find myself in tears on Christmas Day. While sheer exhaustion is partly to blame, there is also this major sense of disappointment after the month long buildup.

So what can we do? Should we moms just band together and commit to spending as much time as possible in our pjs on the couch this month?! Count me in! 🙂

There may be a better way, however, that doesn’t leave everyone feeling let down: mindfulness. A fairly straightforward concept, yet so difficult to incorporate into all aspects of our lives. Social media impacts us in a way that makes it difficult to enjoy the simplicity of a moment with our family without documenting it somehow. It’s as if the moment isn’t as memorable or as special if we haven’t shared it with our network of followers. You are welcome to disagree with me, but mindfulness isn’t possible with phone in hand. Since we love lists so much, here is #1: put down the phone. This is a major struggle for me as well so please understand there is no finger pointing here. This month I am committing to healthier boundaries around my “screen time” so I can mindfully enjoy the memorable moments with my family.

#2: Shift the focus from the gifts. For most parents, this is the biggest challenge. We are enveloped in this culture of consumerism year round, but it becomes especially evident on November 1st each year. Perhaps we start simple. Along with a letter to Santa of wishes, invite your child(ren) to create a holiday “bucket list.” Limit the number of items so it’s achievable and focus on the excitement of memory making. Each time well-meaning persons approach your kiddo and ask what they want for Christmas, steer the conversation: “This year we are SOO excited to see our cousins!” But along with shifting our kiddos’ focus, we must shift our own as well. We should plan any gift giving with mindfulness. Some people gift experiences rather than something tangible. In our house we generally follow the rule “something you want, something you need, something to wear, something to read.” The bottom line is filling that space under the tree will not create any more lasting happiness or satisfaction for anyone in your family. This is yet another thing I can speak to with conviction because of the year we attempted to drown our secondary infertility struggles in gifts for our only child.

#3: Build the calendar with mindfulness. Overwhelming the family with activities, no matter how fun/special/magical they are, will not serve anyone well this holiday season. Meltdowns inevitably ensue along with major feelings of post-holiday sadness or disappointment. Only commit to those things that matter most to you and your immediate family and understand some people will be disappointed by your new boundaries. You are not responsible for their feelings.

#4 Incorporate rest. Slow down. This could be part of a mindful calendar but because of the impact of busy-ness rest deserves its own place on this list. Quite literally, plan to rest. Schedule it if you have to, but find time each week to refresh and renew your spirit. Whether it’s restorative yoga, a hot bath, an afternoon nap, movie night for the family, or simply one day each week without any plans, decide what you need to incorporate to “fill your cup” and prevent fatigue for the entire family. Actively incorporating rest is another practice that challenges me daily but I hope to maintain and continue even beyond this season.

Now before you run off into a new tailspin of guilt (“I’m not being mindful enough!!”), let go of this list. I created it to share information and to foster an understanding of mindfulness through the holidays, but let it go (cue Frozen theme song). I invite you to simply hold onto the word “mindfulness,” or another word that evokes the emotion or intention you would like to create this season. Each time you find yourself struggling to connect or make a decision, think: mindfulness. Each time you are about to experience something memorable with your family, mindfulness. Each time you start to feel the pressure of creating the perfect ANYTHING, mindfulness. That mindfulness just might make a little magic of its own.

Did I Find Yoga or Did it Find Me?

Spoiler alert: I love me some yoga. RYT 500 as of November, 2019. If you want the long version, go ahead and read on. 😉

Over 15 years ago I began a physical journey with yoga. Surface level at best, my practice included straining toward my best “dancer’s pose” in front of the mirror and staying away from anything that felt too “weird.” Like many who experience yoga for the first time, my earlier experiences were all about the poses. Many years later I was visiting a friend in L.A. when she invited me to a homeless shelter on Skid Row. She was planning to teach yoga to a group of men there as part of her volunteer project. Since my personal experience of yoga thus far had created a fairly privileged view, I was not exactly convinced that yoga was what this group of homeless men (many also recovering addicts) needed in their lives!

She started out explaining that yoga is a connection of mind, body, and higher power. “You mean like God?” one man asked. “Sure!” she encouraged, leaving that question open to personal interpretation. And as she began to guide them through their first few breaths as a community, I was blown away (no pun intended) by the shift in the room. There was a palpable connection happening as she guided the group through some very simple movement and breath. Some men were standing, some were in wheelchairs, and some simply chose to stay in their seats, but all were made to feel welcome and comfortable. It was truly a spiritual experience, no matter what that “higher power” meant to each one of us.

To me, true courage -and true yoga- is the picture I just painted. To serve others with your divinely appointed gifts and talents is what this life is all about!

Fast forward a year or two of saving and I enrolled in a local 200 hour yoga teacher training program that cracked me wide open. I became known as one of “the criers” (lovingly of course). During one of the most difficult times in my life I experienced a connection of mind, body, and spirit as I never had before. Yoga brought so much pain and grief to the surface yet at the same time strengthened my faith and resolve. I apparently couldn’t get enough (hurts so good!) and returned for the 300 hour training in 2019.

My family has been incredibly supportive during these trainings and of course deserve a mention here~ I have been married for over 10 years (!) and have 3 children, ages 9, 5, and 4. We adopted our beautiful daughter through foster care and gained the other two the “old-fashioned” way.

I will be sharing some of my yoga knowledge and experience here, along with my personal struggles and progression. If you are a yoga lover or just want to be, a special needs or foster/adoptive parent or just want to be, or if you’re simply another human muddling through, I hope you will find something here. <3

Nothing brings me greater joy than loving and serving others and yoga is one of my favorite outlets for doing just that. I believe yoga is for ALL bodies and we can find healing and connection in places we didn’t know existed, body, mind, and spirit. In Patanjali’s words, “…with a peaceful mind you can go out into the world and serve well.” Namaste.

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