
“Many women feel rage… but don’t know how to hold it without harming themselves or others. This is where sacred rage becomes a different kind of power.”
There’s a conversation about rage that I don’t think we’re having honestly enough.
Because I see two things happening.
Women either suppress it…
or they lead from it.
And neither of those creates what we’re actually here for.
I understand the rage.
The rage for human rights.
The rage towards the patriarchy.
The rage that comes from being silenced, dismissed, overridden.
That rage is not wrong.
It carries truth.
It carries history.
It carries the moment something inside you said,
“This is not okay anymore.”
For many women…
rage is the doorway.
The moment they stopped abandoning themselves.

But here’s the part we don’t talk about enough.
Rage is powerful…
but it’s not always clean.
And when it’s unheld…
it doesn’t just burn systems.
It burns connection.
It hardens our words.
Sharpens our tone.
Closes the very space where change could happen.
I’ve been sitting with this through the teachings of Mary Magdalene and what she names as the seventh power of the ego… Rage.
Anger, when repressed, consumes us.
But when honoured, it becomes clarity.
Sacred rage draws boundaries.
Destructive rage silences truth.
And that distinction matters.
Sacred rage sounds like:
“This matters.”
“This is not okay.”
“This is where I stand.”
It doesn’t collapse into blame.
It doesn’t need to shame.
It’s clear.
Grounded.
Clean.
Destructive rage sounds like:
“You should know better.”
“How can you not see this?”
“This is what’s wrong with you.”
It separates.
It positions.
It closes.
And if I’m honest…
I’ve been both.
I’ve felt the fire rise in me
and wanted to use it to correct, to push, to wake people up.
But I’m learning this:
Just because something is true
doesn’t mean it needs to be delivered with force.
There is another way to hold this fire.
Not to suppress it.
Not to perform it.
But to honour it…
and then let it clarify instead of control.
Because rage, when guided by love,
doesn’t destroy.
It sharpens truth.
It draws boundaries.
It brings you back to yourself.
So now I ask myself:
Am I speaking from clarity…
or from unheld fire?
Am I creating space…
or closing it?
Am I using this energy to connect…
or to separate?
You don’t have to get rid of your rage.
But you also don’t have to let it lead.
You can let it inform you…
without letting it harden you.
You can hold the fire…
without burning each other.
Let this land gently.
What does your rage want you to see…
without needing you to weaponise it?
Your Heart's desires are non-negotiable, and your life should not be lived as a compromise."
-Nicol Heard

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