Would YOU trade the vital FOOD of LIFE for metal rods of imprisoning death?
That's every rusted day of most our lives.
I feel it most when I return to the urban Colosseum after the empowering healing of the Earth.
You be the judge.
One part of me is Civilized, one part Wildness. POWER is in MERGING the sides together.
To add fuel to fire, I shot my war dance at this great log, only to return a year later in a leopard swimsuit.
To realize creative power in merging dualities is extremely helpful to myself, a creature long at war with two sides to herself. It's time to realize your strife is a strength. Use it.