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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
Going for the ride
Setting intention, creating the structure to hold the intention, and going for the ride is the Syntropic way.
We have to name the elephant
We have to name the elephant. The truth, indeed, sets us free. What elephants do you need to name?
Hypocrisy writ large
If we are not the model of change we seek to make in the world – if we do not rigorously examine our own integrity on this every day as a priority – any action we take in public is a farce. This is hypocrisy writ large.
Belonging and becoming
The tribe we create or become a part of at this stage is one that combines both clear-sighted authorship, the opportunity for all participants to speak and be heard, the flexibility to adapt and emerge, and the dignity of choice in transparency and with full knowledge symmetry.
This is a Syntropic Enterprise, enabling both belonging and becoming.
Permission and affirmation
In our desire not to be fully responsible for our decisions, we seek permission and affirmation from others.
Tell me what to do.
We are 5 to 15 years away from a significant transition
We are 5 to 15 years away from a significant transition. In 5-10 years, the boomers will be no longer a force of any kind.
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.