as I stood out in the yard tonight, neck craned staring up at the stars, the parade of Starlink satellites, and the passing planes, I wondered what comes next in our story as humanity. It wasn't but a short few minutes, since it's below freezing, but my mind moved a million miles an hour.
Up to this point, most of us have been 'neutered' in direct tangible action to impact this plan. Though, our energy and perspective matter. At some point, the show comes to an end, and the responsibility for this country and world become ours.
A brave new world. Opportunity we can only currently dream of. A level playing field.
Each of us has a role to play, and my senses tell me those roles aren't specialized like the Matrix has forced us to believe; a farmer is a good example - he has to be a meteorologist, mechanic, botanist, vet, etc.
freedom comes with risk and failure.
success is all the more sweet when you've got skin in the game.
The cost of Liberty is eternal vigilance.
Gosh, so many of the same intense thought patterns that are hitting me hard. It is for real. Leveling up to the future. This is all a dream come true but shaking off the rage against the machine and going deep on identity. I have been so straddled between the long traumatic awakening and the brightness of the future. Where the sidewalk ends, the conscious dreaming and co-creating begins. Thanks for your post and love knowing we are all riding this wave-pattern together.
