Medicine Woman. Soul Tender. Devoted guide
for those ready to remember who they are.
I’m Hillary
I work with those who have walked through fire and are learning how to breathe again.
Through Shamanic Breathwork®, sound healing, and sacred ceremony, I walk beside you as you reclaim your truth and remember what’s real.
I created The Walk Within because I know what it feels like to look “fine” on the outside while something deep inside whispers there’s more.
I’ve lived that awakening.
Rooted in old Ways
My path wasn’t built in classrooms.
It was forged in fire.
I was raised by a mother who was deeply rooted in alternative health and new age beliefs back in the 70s and 80s when new age was actually new.
She and her identical twin, my other mother in many ways, taught me that energy, nature, and spirit aren’t separate from everyday life.
That early wisdom took root in me.
I’ve spent my life pulling on that thread - back through my ancestral lines, through nature, breath, and ceremony, remembering the old ways that still live in our bones.
THE WALK WITHIN |
THE WALK WITHIN |
Then, in 2017, life cracked me wide open.
I was diagnosed with stage 3 breast cancer while holding my one-and-a-half-year-old son.
Two years of surgery, chemo, and radiation became my shamanic death - a burning away of everything that wasn’t real so the phoenix could rise.
That experience became my initiation.
It woke me up.
The remembering began in the ashes..
Spirit called me to Costa Rica, into ceremonies, rituals, and teachings that helped me meet myself again.
Every circle, every teacher, every breath peeled away another layer.
I began to see what had always been there — me.
I realised how much I had been carrying.
My own pain, my lineage’s pain, generations of silenced emotion stored in my body.
And through the breath, the sound, the surrender, I began to remember who I truly am under all the stories.
Not broken. Not lost. Just remembering.
My work is a reflection of that remembrance.
Through Shamanic Breathwork®, sound healing, and sacred ceremony, I walk beside men and women as they reclaim their truth and remember what’s real.
I don’t fix or save. I hold space that is safe, grounded, and human for whatever needs to rise.
Because we are all healers.
We all carry medicine within us.
Sometimes we just need a little help remembering what’s already in our bones.
You’ll find me barefoot on the earth, drum in hand, sage curling through the air.
Music playing. Laughter between tears. Tea steeping beside an open journal.
This isn’t performance. It’s presence.
We breathe. We remember. We rise together.
All of YOU, is welcome here.
The strong, the soft, the tired, the becoming.
You don’t have to hold it all alone.
You don’t have to be fixed.
You just have to remember what’s already within you.
Let’s remember together, and….
