May 31, 2025 | Beauty of Beginnings, Current Affairs, Personal Development, Stewardship, Leadership, Entrepreneurs
The supremacy of greater suffering Following from my post yesterday (The Supremacy Virus. https://syntropic.world/the-supremacy-virus/) supremacy also lives in the dangerous, nasty corners of comparison. When I am in the surf, I compare myself to other surfers, and...
May 30, 2025 | Beauty of Beginnings, Current Affairs, Personal Development, Stewardship, Leadership, Entrepreneurs
The supremacy virus From the simple to the extreme. We have the obvious ones. Colour, gender, financial wealth. We have the religious ones. One god better than another. One god offering heaven, or sex with many women, and the other eternal damnation. We have...
May 28, 2025 | Beauty of Beginnings, Current Affairs, Personal Development, Stewardship, Leadership, Entrepreneurs
Empire doesn’t serve humanity I was in the surf this morning, the most amazing sunrise and gentle, easy surf after weeks of bigger waves. My rhythm was out, as happens without reason. I was frustrated. More and more people arrived to surf, typical when there are...
May 27, 2025 | Beauty of Beginnings, Current Affairs, Stewardship, Leadership, Entrepreneurs
Imagine a better future together When the systems and structures deliberately reduce humans to utilities, commodities, or numbers in a spreadsheet, when the profit-maximising machine discards life, we do not need to fear AI. The fear arrived long before AI. When the...
May 26, 2025 | Beauty of Beginnings, Current Affairs, Dare to Care-Conscious Communication, Stewardship, Leadership, Entrepreneurs
Imagine a future together I search inside me for a way to navigate my relationship to those many people of the world who are at generational effect of racism and dismissal as humans. I walk the lands of people who inhabited these lands for close to 60,000 years. They...
May 25, 2025 | Beauty of Beginnings, Current Affairs
I have no words A beautiful sunrise. Powerful surf. Breakfast with family. A warm sunny day, not even a touch of winter evident. Today, I hold Dr Alaa al-Najjar and her nine slaughtered children and critically injured husband in my heart. I try to make more room for...
