In the ancient tales of the Maya, before the dawn of humankind and the breath of time as we know it, there was the Popol Vuh—a story whispered from the heart of creation. It was here, in the mysterious darkness, that gods stirred and shaped life with hands of spirit and earth. In this sacred telling, cacao was born, not merely as food but as a gift, a bridge between the heavens and the heart, a symbol of connection. The gods crafted humanity from maize, yet it was cacao that carried the spirit, the dreams and the resilience of the Maya people. From its roots, cacao bound them to the land and today it reminds us of where we came from and who we are meant to be.
Each bean holds the pulse of the ancestors, a drumbeat from the Maya heart, a reminder that we were shaped by hands that knew both strength and compassion.
Today, as we gather around cacao, whether to sip or to share, we honour that ancient bond. In each cup, there lies a moment of reconnection, a return to the holy, a step back into the rhythms of nature and the stories of creation. Here, cacao isn’t merely a drink; it is a vessel of remembrance, a ritual that binds us to our ancestors and our roots. With every sip, we are reminded that the sacred is simple and that the power of gathering, of giving thanks, of returning to ourselves is timeless.