Storytelling is at the heart of life. As a child, I was never bored because I could always get on with my story. — Marion Woodman Copy Share Image
Storytelling is at the heart of life... In finding our own story, we assemble all the parts of ourselves. Whatever kind of mess we have made of it, we can somehow see the totality of who we are and recognize… — Marion Woodman Copy Share Image
“I yearned for lightness; I still yearn for lightness. Lightness is freedom -- freedom from the heaviness of too much stuff, too many words,… — Marion Woodman Copy Share Image
To love unconditionally requires no contracts, bargains or agreements. — Marion Woodman Copy Share Image
Many people can listen to their cat more intelligently than they can listen to their own despised body. Because they attend to their pet… — Marion Woodman Copy Share Image
My soul is the bridge between spirit and body and, as such, is a uniter of opposites. Without soul at center, I would either… — Marion Woodman Copy Share Image
Storytelling is at the heart of life. As a child, I was never bored because I could always get on with my story. — Marion Woodman Copy Share Image
The mystery of God touches us - or does not - in the smallest details: giving a strawberry, with love; receiving a touch, with… — Marion Woodman Copy Share Image
The body has a wisdom of its own. However, slowly and circuitously that wisdom manifests, once it is experienced it is a foundation, a basis of knowing that gives confidence to the ego. To reach its wisdom requires absolute concentration: dropping the mind into the body, breathing into whatever is ready to be released, and allowing the process of expression… — Marion Woodman Copy Share
The body is like an elaborate metaphor. One may be able to taste and not swallow, like the anorexic, or to swallow and not… — Marion Woodman Copy Share Image
This is your body, your greatest gift, pregnant with wisdom you do not hear, grief you thought was forgotten, and joy you have never… — Marion Woodman Copy Share Image
“This is the beginning of a road whose end is totally unknown and totally known.” — Marion Woodman Copy Share Image
