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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
The field is held for our light
When we are loved, the field is held for our light. Our lover will not allow our BS, with love. They see who we are in our wholeness.
The field is ripe for anger
The field is ripe for anger. Suppressing people’s choices, the cost of living, raising inequality, rampant and permissible corruption, lies accepted as truth, religious bigotry and every calibre of discrimination.
A structure for freedom
Chronos provides the container. Kairos gets to play within it.
A structure for freedom.Â
Not unbounded, for freedom is not found without structure.
The fracturing of bits of us
The fracturing of bits of us to conform to certain identify requirements is a tragedy.
I welcome the world where we embrace all spectrums, colours, gender scales.
Is Syntropic World for You? 🤔 Understand its Core Principles
Is Syntropic World for you. We seek integrity, mutual respect, courage to Dare to Care, commitment to individual and collective learning from mistakes, application of Principles, being the model, radical generosity, kindness, practice, embraced diversity and polarity
The law of averages
AI works on the law of averages. We are entering a period where we will be overcome by average.
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.