My name is Gracia María. I was born in Peru, under condor skies, and my roots drink from rivers older than language.

I am 45 years wise. I walk this path in reverence, feet touched by the dust of my ancestors, heart bowed in devotion to the lineages that carry me. I move slowly and with intention, honoring the sacred ground upon which I tread.

I am a woman of prayer, walking the path of curanderismo in service to the sacred intelligences of my homeland. I am a lifelong student, a guardian, and a devoted servant to my elders and wisdom keepers, who have welcomed me into their circles with care and responsibility. Under their guidance, I continue my studies in humility, learning from the master teachers of the land those who grow in the silence of the mountains and speak through the breath of the Amazon.

I walk woven into the living lineages of the Q’eros, Asháninka, Mestizo, and Shipibo peoples, honoring transmissions that move mouth to ear, heart to heart. These teachings are a living presence, carried through prayer, ritual, song, and relationship with the earth.

I am an advocate for Indigenous rights, rooted in ancestry and committed to carrying forward the voices and wisdom of my elders with integrity and care. When not guiding retreats around the world, I remain in deep study and ritual, undergoing initiations and receiving transmissions entrusted to me through long-standing relationships and devotion. With reverence, I sing icaros and share prayers in the Shipibo and Quechua languages, honoring their living breath.

These relationships between elder and earth, between prayer and land, are my church, my altar, my temple. Through them, I remember who I am.

I do not offer teachings as information, but as lived transmission. From the heart of my altar, I share what has been walked, prayed, and embodied, offering medicine for the body and the spirit.

So let us begin.

Together, let us remember the sacred. Let us walk back into the garden of the ancestors. Let us make life itself a prayer.