Teampall Máthari
A sacred temple of food medicine, built to honor the mother in her postpartum return.
This is a ceremonial container where nourishment becomes devotion.
Every meal, a blessing.
Every bite, a restoration.
Crafted to rebuild the body, regulate the nervous system, and return the mother to her rightful place—
at the center of care, reverence, and radiant becoming.
What happens when you show up to the Altar of the Mother...
40 days. 120 meals. Edible prayer crafted from wild, seasonal, ancestral ingredients.
This isn’t a meal plan. This is a sacred nourishment portal where postpartum is a ceremonial luxurious coronation.
You've tried to do it all yourself but you were never meant to. You're reading the books, figuring out what to fill the freezer with, you've even hired the post partum doula who folds the clothes and even holds the baby so you can shower.
But what most people are missing in postpartum is being fed, truly fed. In the way her body and soul cries for. In the way your ancestors whispered about.
As a new mother, standing at the threshold of the most sacred transformation, your postpartum support sets you up for forever.
What you really need is a bowl of bone broth laced with rose and reverence.
A cake that blesses her body’s epic return.
Food from the goddess.
Someone to say: You are holy. Sit down. I’ve got you.
Because postpartum isn’t an afterthought.
It’s the ceremony that makes the mother.
This isn't like anything you've tried before.
This isn’t just food.
This is edible prayer.
Every dish arrives infused with ceremony—crafted from wild-foraged herbs, ancestral recipes, and mineral-rich ingredients that speak to more than just hunger.
They speak to your soul.
Here’s what makes this sacred nourishment different:
1. Edible Prayer & Ceremony 🙏
This is food for her soul, not just her stomach.
Every meal is a blessing. Every snack is a sacred act.
Rituals are woven in—spirals of rose ghee, bone broth warmed with whispered intention, cakes baked under the moon.
She doesn’t just eat. She is fed.
2. Ancestral DNA Healing 🧬
These recipes don’t come from Pinterest.
They come from grandmothers.
From the earth. From the foragers and fire-tenders who knew that postpartum is a holy portal.
Through sacred ingredients and intentional preparation, we call the lineage forward—healing not just her body, but her bloodline.
3. Body Rebuilding with Wild, Seasonal Medicine 🌿
This food is designed to rebuild the mother.
Iron, collagen, warmth, minerals.
Everything the modern world forgets, we remember.
No sterile “healthy” meals here—just deeply nourishing, bioavailable, wild-crafted food that restores her hormones, digestion, milk flow, and mood.
Together, these three become the holy trinity of postpartum nourishment:
Ceremony for the soul. Healing for the blood. Food for the flesh.
She survived the cave. Now she feeds from the fire.
I’m Samantha Martin—herbalist, farmer, Ayurvedic postpartum chef and doula.
But before all that, I was just like her.
A mother in the dark. Starving. Forgotten. Trying to do it all.
It was my second postpartum, after my son Flint, that shattered the illusion.
I had no community, no food, no care.
Just exhaustion, depression, and the hollow echo of a world that forgot the mother.
It was my second postpartum, after my son Flint, that shattered the illusion.
I had no community, no food, no care.
Just exhaustion, depression, and the hollow echo of a world that forgot the mother.
In the ashes of that silence, I made a vow:
We will not forget mothers again.
I went deep into the roots—studying Ayurveda, ancestral food medicine, and the rituals of traditional cultures that knew how to tend the postpartum portal.
I wove my path as an herbalist, a cyclical chef, and a wild forager into something new:
A sacred kitchen. A healing altar. A feast for the rebirth of the mother.
When my third child, Thorin, was born—everything changed.
I lived what I had created.
His postpartum was bliss. Held. Nourished. Sacred.
Proof that the mother can rise radiant—when she is fed like the holy being she is.
Now I’ve served over 200 women.
And I’m here to feed the next wave of mothers who refuse to be forgotten.
When the Mother Is Fed - You Wake Up Rested. Glowing.
There's no frantic grasping for yourself.
Your body is healing at quantum speed.
Womb restoring. Digestion humming. Milk flowing rich and full.
She’s not stuck in survival. She’s savoring motherhood.
Because she is nourished, she can listen.
To her baby. To her body.
To the quiet voice of her highest self, now speaking clearly.
Visions land. Energy returns.
She starts to see her purpose—not just as a mother, but as a woman walking a sacred path.
The fog lifts. Her frequency rises.
This isn’t just 40 days of food.
It’s a lifestyle ignition—a portal to a new way of being fed.
And once her body knows what it feels like to be truly nourished, she will never settle again.
How you’re fed back to your highest self
1. Enter the Portal
You say yes.
To sacred postpartum.
To being fed like you matter.
You choose your start date, and your 40-day nourishment journey begins.
2. Receive the Feast
Each week, meals, snacks, sacred drinks, and treats arrive at your door.
Crafted from wild, seasonal, mineral-rich ingredients.
Blessed. Intentional. Ready to heat, savor, freeze, or sip in stillness.
No plastic trays. No lifeless calories. Only edible prayer.
3. Be Fed & Reborn 🦋
You don’t just eat.
You heal.
You rise.
Your body rebuilds, your soul receives, your visions return.
You’re not “bouncing back.” You’re becoming.
What you receive:
Each piece of this offering is an altar item, crafted for your rebirth.
🕯️ The Hearth – Nourishment Bundle
✨ 120 sacred meals, snacks, treats + healing drinks
Spanning 40 days of ceremonial food crafted for your unique body
✨ Delivered weekly in eco containers, infused with intention, ready to eat or freeze
✨ Includes milk-boosting elixirs, iron-rich soups, hormone-balancing treats and more.
📜The Blessing – Prayer Scroll
✨ A handwritten invocation tucked inside your first delivery
✨ Anointing your journey with reverence, lineage, and power
✨ This is not a quote—it’s a remembering
👑 The Crown – Ceremonial Birth Cake
✨ A decadent, nourishing cake crafted to honor your rebirth
✨ Infused with herbs, spices, and ancestral intention
✨ To be shared, devoured, or savored slowly in solitude
🔥 The Flame – Ancestral Connection + Cyclical Mama Session
✨ A 1:1 guided ritual to reconnect you with your bloodline, your womb wisdom, and your seasonal rhythm
✨ We name what’s been lost—and feed what wants to return
✨ This is where your motherhood becomes medicine
Investment - $3,333
Payment plans available.
Limited spots to preserve sacred preparation and sourcing.
What they say after being fed like the sacred ones they are:
“I’ve never felt so supported in my life.”
Goosebumps. Tears. Wholeness.
That’s what she remembers when she thinks of her 6-week portal—
Held. Fed. Honored. Returned to herself.
“Sam’s presence grounded me into my own healing journey.”
Every element—from meals to yoni care—was infused with intention.
She didn’t just feel helped.
She felt witnessed.
“I’ve never felt better in my body after eating your food.”
Because this isn’t food.
It’s ceremony, crafted in a bowl.
And every bite whispers: you are sacred.
“Your food is a work of art.”
Yes. Art that rebuilds the body.
And reclaims the mother.
Because sacred nourishment deserves sacred structure.
How it Works
Start Date: You’ll choose your start window when booking. I take only a limited number of mothers each cycle to preserve the integrity of the work.
Delivery: Meals arrive weekly to your door in eco-conscious containers, ready to nourish, freeze, or savor. Everything is made with local, seasonal, wild-foraged ingredients—and prepared in alignment with your postpartum phase.
Session: Your Ancestral Connection + Cyclical Mama Session will be scheduled during your 40-day window to align with your healing rhythm.
Investment: $3,333
Payment plans available by request.
This is a ceremonial offering. Not a convenience service.
If you’re looking for quick-fix meals or transactional care, this is not your portal.
This is for the mother who knows her rebirth is sacred.
Who is ready to be fed not just in body, but in frequency, in lineage, in soul.
This work is deep. Personal. Mythic. And it works because you’re ready.
FAQ – Answered With Intention
Can you meet my dietary restrictions (vegan, dairy-free, paleo, etc.)?
Yes.
This offering is highly personalized. I honor your dietary needs, sensitivities, and preferences—while still grounding everything in the sacred postpartum principles of warmth, digestion, and restoration.
Whether you’re vegan, dairy-free, paleo, or somewhere unique to you—I’ll build your nourishment around what truly supports your healing.
When does delivery start after my baby is born?
Once you let me know baby has arrived, I begin preparing your first delivery.
Your meals will arrive within 3–4 days.
This gives me time to source the freshest ingredients, forage or harvest if needed, and infuse every element with intention.
The timing is part of the ritual—you receive food when it’s truly ready to serve your postpartum portal.
I’m not sure what my postpartum will look like—should I still book?
Yes. Especially if you don’t know.
Postpartum is the most unpredictable season—and also the one that benefits most from being held. You don’t need a perfect plan. You just need to say yes to being nourished.
Do you offer payment plans?
Yes. I believe sacred nourishment should be accessible to those who are truly ready.
Reach out, and we’ll create a plan that feels supportive for both of us.
Do you offer this service outside of our local area?
Currently, this is an in-person, hand-delivered service. I serve my local region to preserve the integrity of the food, its temperature, and its energetic imprint. I serve all of Atlanta Area, North Atlanta, Chattanooga, Northwest Georgia and parts of Northern Alabama/Western Tennessee
If you’re outside the area, stay tuned—trainings and virtual offerings are coming soon.
This isn’t just food.
This is the remembering of who you are
on the deepest levels of your soul, Mama.
This is the altar you didn’t know you needed.
The sacred kitchen. The prayer-laced cake. The lineage returning.
You are not here to survive this season.
You are here to be fed into your fullness.
You are here to be crowned in steam, soup, and song.
You have walked through fire.
Now it’s time to be nourished like the holy one you are.
Are you ready to be fed back to yourself?