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For Retreat Leaders About الموقع بالعربي ← Book a CallWujud is five nights in Bali where the woman you've been managing gets to put everything down. Not a holiday. Not a workshop. A return.
No one needs anything from you here. No performance to keep up, no one to hold together, nothing to prove. Just rice fields at dawn, warm water, a circle of women who ask nothing of you but honesty, and slowly, hour by hour, the sensation of returning to a body you've been living just outside of for years.
You've done the work already. The reading, the therapy, the growing. You know exactly who you are. Wujud is where you stop knowing it and start living it.
Ubud is not a backdrop. Its water temples, rice terraces and jungle hold a stillness that dissolves defenses no room ever could. Nature is the real medicine. I am only her servant, and your witness.
The glimpses are getting louder, the autopilot harder to ignore. That ache isn't a problem to fix. It's an invitation, and it doesn't wait forever. Eight women, one week, once.
I know the specific loneliness of a life that looks right and doesn't feel like yours. I've spent years guiding women back through it, in Arabic and English, with the camera and the circle as mirrors.
You land and put down the version of yourself you carried onto the plane. An opening circle at sunset, grounding practices, a first night of being asked for nothing. By the time you sleep, your shoulders have already dropped an inch you didn't know they were holding.
Morning breath in the garden, somatic movement, mirror work, a Balinese massage. This is the day your nervous system starts to believe it's safe. Old armour you've worn so long you forgot it was armour begins, quietly, to loosen.
We travel into the spirit of Bali. Tegalalang's rice fields at first light, then the purification ritual at Tirta Empul, the ancient water temple. Something releases under that water that words never reach. Most women cry here. Most women say it's the moment they'd been waiting years for.
The deepest day. Focused inner work, NLP timeline sessions, inner-child and ancestral practices, a group witnessing circle. This is where the pattern that's run your life gets seen all the way down, and loosened at the root, held by seven other women who see you do it.
Morning movement, then your own private Photography Ceremony in the rice fields. You've done the work all week. Now the camera catches the woman who's been emerging, and for once you see her the way she actually is. Not as you feared you looked. As you truly are.
A closing fire ceremony to seal everything you've moved through, and a letter to yourself, to be opened a month from now when the world tries to pull you back. You leave as the woman you arrived hoping to become. You leave knowing how to stay her.
Your own sanctuary in the rice fields, with pool. Shared rooms, private room available.
Breakfast, lunch and dinner from a private chef. Fully halal. Nothing to organise.
NLP, somatic, embodiment and ancestral sessions, every day, with me.
A private sacred portrait session in nature. Fully included.
Closing fire ceremony, Tirta Empul temple, Tegalalang rice terraces. Transport included.
Balinese massage, and a fully private container: no male staff during pool hours.
Suitable for Muslim women. Held in Arabic and English.
This is for the woman who has done so much work and still feels the gap. Who is capable and self-aware and quietly exhausted from holding it all. Who has felt herself, in glimpses, and wants to know how to stay there.
Most women arrive alone. By the second day, you won't remember arriving as strangers. Something forms in a circle of eight that changes what you believe is possible for yourself, because you watch it become possible for the woman beside you.
It felt like a healing experience. How you held space and were seeing everyone's energy through the camera, you were doing energy work.
Vanna Nguyen · Body & energy worker
Five nights, all meals, every session, your Photography Ceremony, the fire, the excursions. What you're paying for isn't a week away. It's the version of your life that begins the day you come home.
A $300 deposit holds your place. Then $550 on 12 August, and $550 on arrival. Flights not included.
Private room available (+$300). Deposit is non-refundable; balance refundable up to 6 weeks before.
Most women do. It's part of how the sisterhood forms. You arrive as eight strangers and leave as women who've seen each other more clearly than most people in your daily life ever have.
Yes, fully halal, and the whole container is designed with you in mind, including no male staff during pool hours. Many of the women I work with are Muslim, and Wujud is built to be a space you can fully exhale in.
There's nothing to be good at. You don't need to have done breathwork or known your astrology. You need to be tired of performing and honest enough to want something real. That's the only prerequisite.
$300 secures your place. $550 on 12 August, $550 on arrival. If cost is the only thing between you and yes, message me. We'll find a way.
Flights, airport transfers, travel insurance, and anything personal outside the programme. Everything within the retreat itself is covered.
Apply below, and we'll have a real conversation, no pressure either way. If it's not your time, I'll tell you honestly. If it is, you'll feel it.
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