
If Women Rose Rooted: A Journey to Authenticity and Belonging

And so there are many wells which, like Madron, are named now for the saints – but under their shallow surface ripples lie the deep, clear traces of far older stories.
Sharon Blackie • If Women Rose Rooted: A Journey to Authenticity and Belonging
a large annexe to her Gloucestershire house which conveys an overwhelming sense of clarity, of warm, light space and pale, restful furnishings. ‘It doesn’t look like an office on purpose,’ Polly tells me. ‘And that comes out of wanting to create my own intimate space, rather than a homogenised workspace. A place which can reflect the creativity and
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I hadn’t burned my bridges, and so it was all too easy to play it safe, and to accept a job offer
Sharon Blackie • If Women Rose Rooted: A Journey to Authenticity and Belonging
The Eagle and the Raven, and it was a historical novel by a writer called Pauline Gedge.
Sharon Blackie • If Women Rose Rooted: A Journey to Authenticity and Belonging
The cultural narrative is the culture.
Sharon Blackie • If Women Rose Rooted: A Journey to Authenticity and Belonging
heroes is with service to and stewardship of the land.
Sharon Blackie • If Women Rose Rooted: A Journey to Authenticity and Belonging
This journey of ours, like all pilgrimages, is in some senses a journey out of time – a journey which takes us far beyond the ‘normal’ everyday world. It is a journey through the Otherworld, where the rules are incomprehensible, the tasks seem impossible, and the stakes are perilously high.
Sharon Blackie • If Women Rose Rooted: A Journey to Authenticity and Belonging
but I couldn’t imagine how. I couldn’t even picture a world in which it might be different: a world in which women were respected and in which we got to create the cultural narrative too;
Sharon Blackie • If Women Rose Rooted: A Journey to Authenticity and Belonging
Whatever it takes, whatever might be lost along the way, I need to cut myself loose from this increasingly meaningless life, and find another path.