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Beauty of BeginningsDaily contemplations + Pacific Ocean Sunrises
For a world with a future
I hope to see a book from you of daily meditations with your brilliant photos. You are one of the most compelling thought leaders I know.
Thank you for your work.
Cherie ClarkÂ
Checking our stuck state
Checking our stuck state creates the threshold of our becoming. Rarely easy to do, yet when we commit to this, moving ever more toward love and wisdom.
Seeking map makers and wayfinders
If you love the frontier, if you respond with an arising brilliance when the maps are blank, then Syntropic World might provide a field of play. We are seeking map makers and wayfinders.
Elected by capitalism
We have a world where one man, elected by capitalism, unelected by people, can make decisions about the future of humanity with a single stroke, based on whim, personal preference or whatever the mood of the day is.
Nature never tolerates monoculture
Nature never tolerates monoculture. It is a death sentence to all living things.
It has taken humanity a long time to figure this out.
Affirmative action
Stand for something. Speak to the world we want to see. Create a plan. Build a movement that is taking affirmative action.
🌟 Beyond Visionaries: How to Be a Steward of a Revolutionary Syntropic Enterprise 🌱
Beyond Visionaries: How to Be a Steward of a Revolutionary Syntropic Enterprise
The word vision – to see something not yet expressed – is a powerful way to engage with the future.
Beauty of Beginnings is my attempt to capture life and contemplation in its sweet and sometimes painful moments.
I write them to inspire the infinite possibility we can create when we work together synergistically
I write them to challenge my own thinking – we all need that.
I write them to connect to you, to create a wholehearted invitation to move towards Syntropy
I write them as an expression of the very frontier I am on. Never perfect. Always curious. Constantly humbled by beauty and love.
Beauty will save the world. Without beauty we are naught. Towards beauty we bow.