April 13, 2022 | Beauty of Beginnings, Bucky Fuller-Critical Path, Personal Development, Stewardship, Leadership, Entrepreneurs
Unity is plural Existence requires polarity. In to the out. Up to the down. Good to the bad. Without polarity there is no shape. There is no-thing-ness. The singularity is non-existence. I must be aware of otherness for existence. Purpose is not enough. Purpose...
April 11, 2022 | Beauty of Beginnings, Current Affairs, Personal Development, Stewardship, Leadership, Entrepreneurs
Be in integrity. Be the model. Live lite. Do this against the tide. Do this even when in the short term it might mean ‘losing.’ Integrity – to hold our shape – to be in truth and alignment with every element of our being – is a life’s work and...
April 9, 2022 | Beauty of Beginnings, Stewardship, Leadership, Entrepreneurs
Puzzles I am not a person who likes playing games for fun. Jigsaws, board games, cards. Not for me. But give me a puzzle that solves a problem in the world and I am in my happy place. Lost down a rabbit hole. Knowing there is a solution. Figuring it out. Asking for...
April 7, 2022 | Beauty of Beginnings, Current Affairs, Stewardship, Leadership, Entrepreneurs
Greed is the hungry ghost feeding off a bottomless pit of emptiness Once upon a time there was a greedy little caterpillar that ate up all the leaves. Until there were no leaves left. Not for this little caterpillar, or for any other caterpillar, insect, or human....
April 6, 2022 | Beauty of Beginnings, Current Affairs, Stewardship, Leadership, Entrepreneurs, Syntropic Enterprise
We have created systems and structures that do not correspond to who we are This was quoted by Syntropic Community member Daria Nashat during our first Syntropic Immersion call. It is true. Our systems and structures are dissonant with who we are, with our humanity,...
April 5, 2022 | Beauty of Beginnings, Current Affairs, Personal Development, Stewardship, Leadership, Entrepreneurs
Cherish the moments On the water before the sun crested the horizon. One of those clear days, more usual in midwinter than early autumn, where the horizon was cloud-free. And then that glow of the first kiss of the sun. Across a peaceful ocean. My love in the shadow...
