Unbridle. Untether. Untame.

I invite you on a ride back in…

Sensing…
Breathing…
Feeling…
Re-membering…

Bring all of yourself along.

Turn your thinking mind loose.
Let the wild wisdom of your primordial soma lead.

Drop into the inner smile of your heart…
let your hand rest here.
Go deeper…
sensing the primal power of your pelvis.

Spiral softness into your seat bones.
Tend to the inner landscape,
encoded to hold the whole herd.

Nourished.
Nurtured.
Rested.
Restored.
Reclaim cycles, seasons, Sisterherd, and sacred space.

We were made to ride a different trail.
We were made to ride wild.
And we were never meant to ride alone.

This space is for the ones who feel it first in their body.
The tightening.
The dullness.
The heavy, unspoken grief at the back of the barn.

For those who know, deep in their soul, that something ancient has been lost
in the way we’ve been taught to tame, train, ride, and relate.

For the quiet ones awakening to how things have always been done…
and the heartbreak of how they themselves have always done them.

This is sanctuary space for the sacred horse–woman union to trace the tracks of Herstory left untold.

And a re-membering of how to deepen into our own unique equestrienne essence and ride Her home to the barn.

Hi, I’m Jayne… with a y.

Equine mystic-scientist.
Ride Wild somatic guide.
Lover of thresholds. Weaver of words. Curator of the Women Who Rest With The Horses…a sacred space to land our ancestral bones and re-bed Herstory into our equine spaces.

I’ve spent lifetimes astride the worlds of soul, soma, and science. I came here to unbridle, untether, untame…and rewild this new ride home.
Together.

What Grazes Here

The Sanctity of Equus is my online sanctuary…
pasture ponderings, mare musings, and heart-womb coherent chats on what it means to be encoded with the horse-soul-woman hoofprint in these times of great change.

It is a sacred, reverent space…
to re-claim and re-member.
to embody and express.
to rest and digest.

What emerges from here:

• Soul transmissions from the field of Equus

• Feminine rites of passage and embodied reclamation

• Elemental insights rooted in Northern Britonic homelands and herstory

• Reflections on the Ride Wild Astride, where women and horses walk side by side

• Invitations to deepen into seasonal spaces — online and (soon) on the land

• …and anything else my soul-scribe deems destined to share

What to expect?
The unexpected.

Are you ready to ride?

Jayne ∘▽∘