Reclaiming Wildness

Mother's Day Reflections on Wildness
I had a hard Mother’s Day this year. Mother’s Day can brings up all the things. Lost expectations, mother wounds from our own childhood.
I must continuously remind myself of my / our inherent connection to the divine mother.
I fear this photo will be sexualized. I share it despite my fear. It represents healing from the fractures we live with in relationship to the great mother. And it reminds me that the connection I am seeking always lives within myself, right at my fingertips. In this breath. In the choice of this moment.
Part of the madness of my own childhood was the extreme fear of the natural world that was instilled upon me.
Now I realize why that messaging was given to us. Because nature is wild.
When we live in fear of nature, we disconnect from our wildness.
When I speak of wildness here, I do not speak of anarchy and chaos. There is great order inside of nature. The wildness I speak of is that of our own true animal nature. This is what calls us home to ourselves, to our desires, to our authentic selves. If we felt our power in this way it would challenge our systems of oppression.