Moon Garden Temple

Moon Garden Temple is…

A place for those who wish to grow into their own Spiritual (inner) power. This Temple is for the cycle breakers and healers rebalancing themselves. We welcome those who know that there is something more for them in this life. We are here to help those who are fulfilling the desires of their hearts.

The offerings of this temple intend to rebalance the tremendous turmoil and chaos of our current existence by raising up women who wish to answer a mighty call:

◊Remember who we really are as a divine beings on this planet.

◊Restore our roots as carriers of cardinal wisdom for humanity. 

◊Walk the path of living in our fullest expression as joyful, nourished, and free beings.

◊Reclaim our power to create upon our dreams resulting in a better experience for ourselves and all those that experience us.

Lovely Sisters,

In every direction on this planet women are cultivating their own connection with Spirit, the Great Mother, their Ancestors, their angels, and energies of healing and manifesting (sometimes they aren’t even aware they are making these connections!) Women are claiming their divine birthrights as powerful beings who have vital responsibility in healing this world. We are moving towards a glorious tipping point in human spiritual experience guided by women who are waking up and remembering who they really are. Women are breaking cycles of abuse in their communities and families.There is an attention to cleanse from the dirt and curses we sometimes catch in living in this world. We are creating projects, work, and communities that create balance and joyful experiences. Magic is waking up in the women of earth. Veiled Ancestral wisdom is emerging through us .

I Asked my Ancestors…

And my Spiritual family, ‘What is my role in this?’ I went all the to Benin, Togo, and Ghana to get clear about this question and to connect more fully with my Spirits intended purpose. The answer was ‘Be Aya Iworiosa: a Spiritual guide, an Oracle, a community organizer, support women in these Spiritual journey’s, help them restore this world, and start your temple.’ And that ‘We will help you.’ Thus, Moon Garden Temple was initiated and continues to grow through these Spiritual Relationships.

All Are welcome

Though my personal Spiritual work is focussed on specific practices of my bloodline and Spiritual Family from West Africa, Moon Garden Temple is open to support women who are on their own unique Spiritual paths. My one-on-one session offerings, divinations, and our class offerings welcome and support women from a wide range of Spiritual and religious ways. We are are all in this together.

please Meet My Godmother

Mami Dan Priestess: Yvette Djigbodi Trost

Tribes: Akan, Eastern Region and Anloa / Ewe, Volta Region of  Ghana

Tradition and Spirituality: West African Indigenous Spirituality known as Vodoun. Vodoun means we are together (the Self and Spirit)

“I am always interested to share, educate and integrate my culture, my  tradition and the practical doing to Vodun to everyone in the  world.” Yvette Trost

Yvette has been dedicated to the Indigenous practice of Vodun as a Mami Dan Priestess for decades. Sheis an initiated Priestess and Oracle from West Africa and I am honored to call her my Godmother. Her spiritual practices are from ancient spirituality nature based practices, in full engagement with Spirits and Ancestors. Her focus is to help all of her Spiritual Brothers and Sisters find their way home. Spiritual and Ancestral cleansing, purity, and protection are the main focusses of her practice. She specializes in helping people move blocks from their life to create a clean path to realize their destiny.

Please visit our Contact Page and to request a session with Yvette.

Yvette Djigbodi on Spirits and Ancestors

The Breath of the Ancestors
by Birago Diop

Listen more often
to things than to beings
the voice of the fire
the water that speaks
the voice of the wind
the bush that weeps
this is the ancestor’s breathing

Those who have died are not gone
they are in the darkness around
the darkness that fades
the dead are not underground
they are in tree that shivers
the woods that quiver
the water that runs loud
in a hut, in a crowd
the dead are not dead