January 19, 2015 | Beauty of Beginnings, Personal Development, Stewardship, Leadership, Entrepreneurs
You have to move – Universe does not respond to inertia Nothing happens until someone/you…moves. (Albert Einstein) On some level, it doesn’t matter what the movement is…as long as there is movement. Buckminster Fuller described it as...
January 16, 2015 | Bucky Fuller-Critical Path, Stewardship, Leadership, Entrepreneurs, Syntropic Enterprise
The geometry of relationships – creating organisational structural integrity A system is a conceivable entity dividing Universe into two parts, the inside and the outside of a system. (except, of course, the part of the Universe doing the dividing.) R....
January 16, 2015 | Beauty of Beginnings, Personal Development, Stewardship, Leadership, Entrepreneurs
Perhaps my rage can be a thing of great beauty? Perhaps the blood red of the sky was an early indicator of the heat of the day to come. Where strong men fell to the harshness of too much heat. Nature has a way of reducing us to helplessness. Be it the ocean throwing a...
January 7, 2015 | Future of Business, Stewardship, Leadership, Entrepreneurs
Here is to the brave ones, the outspoken, the ones who choose again to step in the arena I was speaking with a client today, and he mentioned a previous boss, the most wonderful leader, a very clear-minded, soulful guy who was on a success trajectory in the corporate...
January 5, 2015 | Beauty of Beginnings, Stewardship, Leadership, Entrepreneurs
Allow dark times to season you On this, my first post for the New Year 2015, it might appear strange that I elect to quote from Hafiz. But in the closing out of one year and the commencement of the next, we have the opportunity to perform our own alchemy. To take the...
December 22, 2014 | Dare to Care-Conscious Communication, Personal Development, Stewardship, Leadership, Entrepreneurs
The Sounds of Silence and 2:23AM In my coffee shop early this morning, I heard once again this song…a long-time favourite… Hello darkness, my old friend I’ve come to talk with you again Because a vision softly creeping Left its seeds while I was sleeping...
