The Immediacy of Love: An Animas Quest into the More Than Human World
I recently returned from two weeks in the Arizona wild that felt less like a trip and more like a tectonic shift of the self. It began with retaking the Equilateral (EMDR + Equine Assisted Therapy) training. This was a time of stripping back the layers to re-anchor into the wisdom of my body and the silent, honest presence of horses.
But the grounding was only the preparation for the underworld descent of the Animas Valley Institute intensive: Deep Imagination.
Somatic Healing and the Power of the Animal Body
The transformation began the moment I closed my eyes on my first night in Arizona. I dreamt I was in the wild, surrounded by hundreds of cats. Their bodies were low, their eyes tracking me, stalking me like prey. I felt a familiar timidity, a fear that these wild beings could turn and attack at any moment.
But then, the atmosphere shifted. The cats began rubbing against my legs, brushing past me, and purring with a deep, vibrating resonance. I felt caught between a cautious need to move slowly and a sudden, overwhelming realization: maybe they are just deeply relational. What followed was a sensation I feel I’ve been waiting my whole life for. It was a feeling of euphoria and a primal, erotic charge. It was a deep longing and desire finally being met. This dream became the blueprint for my time in the canyon. It taught me how to move through the world not as a spectator, but as an animal body, listening for the shimmering conversation between the hunter and the beloved.
Transforming Fear into Relationship through Deep Imagination
As I moved deeper into the canyon, the Wild Other changed its shape. I carried a second dream of being chased by a rattlesnake, paralyzed by the strike.
With the help of a guide, I entered the somatic heart of that fear. I allowed my spine to elongate, stretching tall while my feet rooted into the earth. From this place of animal strength, I was able to turn and meet the snake’s gaze. In that eye-to-eye contact, the threat transformed into a relationship. I felt a deep, strange longing to be inhabited by this being, to allow the snake’s fluid, ancient power to become my own.
Finding Flow and Softening in the More Than Human World
Later, during a solo wander in the heat of the canyon, I found a deep bend in the river that moved in the exact, undulating shape of a serpent.
I gave myself to it. I let the Snake River take me downstream, over and over. Each time, the challenge was the same: How soft can I get? I practiced softening every muscle, letting go of the ego’s need to control, allowing the current to devour my resistance. I wasn't just swimming. I was practicing the immediacy of love, a total, defenseless presence to the flow of life.
The Practice of Reciprocity and Sacred Movement
To honor these encounters, I entered into a silent ceremony. I offered the movement of my own body as an expression of deep respect and gratitude to the wild cat and the rattlesnake who had guided me. For four minutes of uninterrupted, silent movement, I let my body speak back to the canyon. In that dance, I wasn't just observing nature. I was offering myself to it. It was an act of reciprocity, a way to say, “I see you, I thank you, and I am here.”
Moving from Ego to Intuition in the Wild
The ego, however, is a persistent marcher. After the river, my thinking mind decided I needed to reach a specific, noble spot further up the canyon. I fought the current, ignoring my intuition three times as the walking grew harder.
It took a prickly, thorned branch catching my skin to stop me dead in my tracks.
When I finally surrendered and turned around, I saw the beauty I had been marching past: cottonwood fluff drifting like snow through the golden light. As I walked back downstream, the moment my mind drifted back to my noble goal, I tripped. I looked down and realized I was standing exactly where I had started, at the bend of the Snake River.
And there, to my left, was the answer to my journey. I had asked the snake how I could stay connected to its power. There stood a tree with webbed roots, the exact image from my internal vision.
Wholeness and the Immediacy of Love
I am remerging from the canyon with a new understanding of wholeness. It is not a solo achievement or a destination we march toward. It is a collective recognition of the More Than Human world.
We heal the long severance from our souls when we refuse to look away from the stalking cat, the striking snake, or the divine gift in another’s eye. When we stop trying to conquer the wild and instead allow ourselves to be devoured by its beauty, the gates of the kingdom swing wide.

Salvation is not a distant destination. It is the euphoria of the purr and the softening of the spine. It is the immediacy of love










