When you feel that telltale trembling within your bones...
When your hands hurt from being clenched into fists...
When your jaw grows sore from baring your teeth all day long...
--Run, run fast into the woods, to someplace wild and safe where you are free. A place where you may truly honor and embrace the sacred rage that simmers beneath your skin. A place where you may release it back into the world that gave it to you.
Release it into the earth that pounds beneath your feet, release it into the sky as you scream. Release it into the fire as it licks your fingertips, into the waves as you plunge deep. Let. Everything. Go.
Do what you must in the dark, then come back to us when you are ready. We will be waiting. We always are.










