Trusting Her Wilderness

Almost every woman I have ever met has a secret belief that she must be tamed. There is a crazy part within her that she must guard constantly in order to remain gentle. She must control her wilderness. Her desire to be free cannot be seen or known, or else she becomes a threat.

She wishes to be understood. Her feral tendencies are deeply rooted inside of her. Much like the one of a horse. She relates to her nature and when she rides, she searches for guidance and finds it within Mother Nature herself. They work with one another and share silence. She feels her motions of tenderness and in that moment, she begins to trust her wilderness.