Beings of Nature
Call me Atlas,
Let us recall the times, when the basics of life, food, clean water and shelter, were offered by mother nature, to all who endeavored to foster, a sapient relationship with her, and with ourselves.
Our natural way of life, spans at least, 310,000 years, fully 98% of human history, when in our original human state, we were a free, though integrated member, of a natural ecosystem.
Within our Mother’s embrace, in return for a small piece of our day, in earnest interplay, she could beautifully sustain us, thereby granting the base, and the space, to play, to ponder, pleasure in, and pursue life progress – with grace.
Today however, just recently in our human timeline, we’ve been snatched away from our natural oases.
Our lives, are now totally dependent, on a new relationship, with a non-living, artificial system. Where in return for the basics of life, demands much more time and energy, than we’ve evolved to lose – at a cost to our life – which likewise affects the system itself.
It’s an unsustainable scene, with the system aging, and deteriorating, along with the population – and the younger generations, wisely refusing, to fully force themselves into – the machine.
We also find ourselves facing a time of dramatic change, with thousands of human occupations, shifting away from billions of human hands, into computerized machinery.
With these level of strain, our system is vulnerable soon to collapse, and civil society along with it.
There is no doubt, in light of what is arriving, we either act, or will be acted upon.
I have learned this hard truth, from the hard experience, of falling through an economic crack, to the bottom of an abyss, filled with the discarded refuse, of human minds and bodies, tossed away, like empty cans.
Prior to the banking crash, I was a husband and father, in a four bedroom home with a pool, driving German and British cars, with dreams, plans, and ambition, to work towards improving the human condition.
Afterwards, my life’s purpose was nearly burned to ash, as I was reduced to a homeless single father, in full survival mode.
That years long experience – was filled with both the dark horrors of shattered psyches, shouting at invisible assailants, to brilliant illuminations from overlooked geniuses, and glowing, angelic helpers, who led us, from one perch to the next.
Last, not least – the ones of golden heart, who would share their last piece of bread with us, and their wisdom.
All those profound encounters, clarified my vision, retooled, and refueled my mission, to make a positive difference, by helping prevent others, from falling into the fracture which had engulfed us.
We at the non profit: Sapient city – exist, to restore the security we once had – with two key, though now lost shields of life.
1. We need dismantle the manufactured walls between humanity, to combine our cultural wisdom, knowledge and supportive hearts.
2. Once we are reunited, we have the power to take back control over our direct relationship with the earth.
With two simple steps, we can both build, and and coexist – in self sustaining communities.
If you have any questions, or would like to participate, feel free to reach out.