It's not by accident that the pristine wilderness of our planet disappears as the understanding of our own inner wild nature fades.

The soul has no gender.

...stories that rise from deep suffering can provide the most potent remedies for past, present, and even future ills.

If women were in charge of everything, there would be women tyrants. If black people were in charge, there would be black tyrants. If Hispanics were in charge, then Hispanic tyrants.

The way to maintain one's connection to the wild is to ask yourself what it is that you want. This is the sorting of the seed from the dirt. One of the most important discriminations we can make in this matter is the difference between things that beckon to us and things that call from our souls.

Do not lose heart. We were made for these times.....For years we have been learning, practicing, been in training for...and just waiting to meet on this exact plain of engagement.

Bone by bone, hair by hair, Wild Woman comes back. Through night dreams, through events half understood and half remembered.