Remembering is Rebellion
The most dangerous thing you can do in this world is to trust your intuition
The world taught us to abandon our instincts.
To distrust our bodies.
To fear rest.
To mock slowness.
To poison soil, water, birth, aging, grief, intuition, and wonder, then hand us products to survive the wounds.
And yet here we are.
Planting herbs in chipped mugs on apartment windowsills.
Learning our ancestors’ songs after generations of silence.
Gathering under moons our grandmothers once prayed beneath.
Braiding each other’s hair.
Making bread.
Reading cards.
Growing gardens in the cracks of collapse.
There is something revolutionary about remembering you belong to the Earth before you belong to any system.
Maybe healing was never meant to happen alone in white rooms under fluorescent lights.
Maybe it was always meant to happen around fires, in kitchens, beside rivers, under trees, with dirt beneath our nails and stories in our mouths.
They called these ways primitive because they feared people who could still hear themselves.
Remembering is an act of rebellion.
In Root & Ritual,
Ayana
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beautiful post, thank you so much for sharing this one ♡