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To Weave for the Sun. Ancient Andean Textiles
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Clarissa Pinkola Estes, PhD
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A reminder to myself....
"It would be inane to think that just because we ate a day ago we shouldn't be hungry today.
It is just as fatuous to think that once we solve an issue it stays solved, that once we learn, we always remain conscious ever after. No, life is a great body that grows and diminishes in different areas, at different rates. When we are like the body, doing the work of new growth, wading through la mierda, the shit, just breathing or resting, we are very alive, we are within the cycles of the Wild Woman. If we could realize that the work is to keep doing the work, we would be much more fierce and much more peaceful."
Women Who Run With The Wolves, Clarissa Pinkola Estes, PhD
Posted by: brutallycurious at September 02, 2007 15:19 |
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