Fierce Love

Embodying Our Rage

We are trained away from our rage and yet rage brings not only heat, but light.

Rage when exposed as the fierce love it is, illuminates all that we hold dear. To trust our body as the sacred vessel for transmitting all that makes us human and holy, we transform what’s been rejected in ourselves and in our communities.

Rage is revelation as Rosemerry Wahtola Trommer speaks to:

In Broad Daylight

“I take my rage to the river. A heron flies into the wind. I let myself be opened by the great grey wings and the great grey sky and the great largeness of water, not to rid myself of rage but to become a clearer channel to meet the chest-scouring, scab-clawing, cell-screaming, throat-burning fury of rage and remind my heart I can know all this rage, can be feral with rage and still keep on living the world.”