The Frequency of the Mare: A New Paradigm of Feminine Leadership

The year of the horse has been announced far and wide. Your big break. Your next level. The leaving behind of all you don't want.

But what if its meaning when much deeper than that?

Yes the force of the stallion is impressive. Powerful. It symbolizes wealth and freedom.

Everything we want right? But the world is already led by this frequency. Yes, we women want a slice of it. Or the whole pie.

But the stallion doesn't lead the herd in everyday life. The mare does. She knows where the water is, at what time of the year she can find grass for the foals in which places, she knows when it is time to rest, and when it is time to move on.

The stallion is essential, he protects the herd, fathers the foals and his innate drive keeps the herd together. He does what he needs to do in order to keep the herd safe, taking control of its path temporarily when he needs to. He circles the herd watching for danger. He makes sure no one is left behind. He is the strongest, and fiercefully protective.

The lead mare walks first, because she knows the path. She carries ancient wisdom, gathered in her DNA throughout generations. The leading mare is not the strongest, sexiest, the most successful or the one who produces most offspring. She is the wisest, the one most grounded, the one who keeps her calm in dangerous situations yet acts with decisive force and discernment. She knows when to let the stallion lead, and when to stand her ground for the herds aligned path. Firmly, bravely, without flinching.

She is kind but doesn't coddle. She is curious but not easily fooled. She is soft and firm. Yes, sometimes she seems hard, closed and difficult to an outsider, but when she is surrounded by her loved ones the true softness of her face emerges.

And most importantly of all she knows the path. She ensures the herd travels the paths that are in alignment with nature, as she trusts her intuition as the source of her wisdom. She knows when the ice will melt. She knows where the first grass will grow. She can decipher the winds, and adjust her path accordingly.

I invite you to feel her frequency as the rest of the world is rushing off to admire the flashy stallion.

It is time for her to rise back to her rightful place.

The herd is lost without her.

Maike