and we gathered once again as in days of old and between us there was a great  remembering. 

we brought up from within us  a time when our womb was in a deep place of honour.  

a time when our blood was sacred and was offered upon holy altars. 

that was the time of the womban......the womban(d)

everything which came forth from the womb, which was all things, everything.

 ​in that time there was the mother mind and hr name was the name that was called to do all things. 

the gathering of the womban to the circle is older than time. 

as womban we have always gathered to sing, pray, talk and nurture each other.  

we gathered so we may pass on the ancient womban mystery and the hrstory.