Bringing home the wilderness

This is a new way of being. Not just today but always. It can not be learned but it can be experienced. Through love, through discipline through wilderness emersion. 

You feel the wild call. It can hardly be captured by words. The binary fails to articulate. The life threat. The smallness of self. The humility taught through experience. Go, get your ass handed to you by a steep cliff, a rock wall, by a rapid or a wave. You may in that moment only for a second understand humility. Embody it. Know it through body. Which is the only way to really know anything. This is not a revolution of idea or intellect, but a revolution of whole being. At onement with yourself and all creation. Stop attacking anyone, for anything, least of all yourself. Sit, near a river, breath, and be and play and laugh and cry and sing and dance and sweat and shout with all the you are. The tender moment, being broken is what brings the change. Is where the power of impermanence thrives, shines, emerges, shows up. Decentralized experiential hive mind. Lay haggard on a mountain side, close to death. Swing yourself to total physical depleation. Then listen to your body there. You’ll come to know yourself in spirit and in truth. To love yourself without distraction.

The revolution is at hand. The revolution is within.