Feminine Wild Wisdom
Ancient song of self-preservation, slowness, nourishment and pleasure
Dearest community,
I hope you are all fine.
After a few months in the US, I am now in Belize, immersed in the wild, sharing the jungle with the mountain lions, the jaguars and the serpents.
As some of you know, I have been travelling a lot during the largest part of my life. I have been exposed to a vast array of the richness of different cultures, features and colors, set of beliefs and ecosystems, swinging from the Western linear and organized life, refreshed by pristine nature, to the Indian wild, dusty roads revering the sacred in crafted rituals condensing beauty in tropical flower fragrances and holy wood scents.
The Wild is the thread between India and Belize, wild as these hectic times demanding that we take special care of our nervous system by grounding and nourishing our being in order not be seized by the impulses of emotional hurricanes ruling the collective visible and invisible landscapes.
The wild may resonate with the chaotic times of our mind and society. But in the wild of the Earth and the natural element prevails the order of creation/Love/Eros, passionate and transgressing all human rules to create a more and more complex system for an infinite evolution juggling all the potentialities to birth and emerge as fresh and new. The wild of what appears as chaos for the human mind is the highest place of intensity pregnant with new ways of being, expanded layers of consciousness and refined ways of living in this decaying period of time. The wild is the liminal, ambiguous field where one can be stripped away from layers of limiting conditioning to again have her eyes opened for another way of knowing, like Eve from the Garden of Creation, mistress of the wisdom of the wild, biting the forbidden fruit in the wild. Moved by her instinctual wisdom, she was initiated to her own sacredness in her holy flesh, the holy grail of the Feminine Consciousness, uniting the polarities of the matter and the spirit of the inner feminine and masculine for the soaring of the longings of her Soul, to live her life in her own term, Sovereign.
You do not need to go to live in the jungle to be rewired by the wisdom of the wild. This knowing is already pulsing each of your cells enlightened by the Flame of Eros/Love burning in the unconditioned and wild primordial impulse of Life beating in your heart and coiled in the essence of your life force in your erotic current.
Descending down in the wisdom of your instincts, you will enter the jungle of the magnificent and perfect design of your feminine body to hear the ancient song of self-preservation, slowness, nourishment and pleasure, a birthright taken from you by the patriarchal, insane obsession of doing and productivity born out a sense of un-belonging.
Inhabiting the wisdom of your bones, you will remember that there is another layer of wisdom to be centered instead of being scattered and crucified for the machine wanting always more from you, to be centered instead of overly justifying your truth, your “no”, your needs and your existence. In the wildness of your instincts, you will take back the permission to be your Totality while instinctually attuned to another way of knowing vibrating directly from the Erotic intelligence of the Wild, soft as the petals of the exquisite white jasmine, wild as a mountain lion, braided and pulsed by the Innocence of the Wild. This is the new way.
Sending you Deep Love from the singing Belizean wild jungle.
Bindu