Sensing If There Might Be Another Major Collapse

Hey. We are not going to fix anything in the next few sentences. But we can stand in the yard while it smells like this and not leave.

Begin by alchemizing your gardens, so to speak. If joy is not there, you can die much easier. A specific kind of humor, generosity, and connection — these are important. Not a curriculum of things to be done.

We just have to keep turning without having a nervous breakdown. Help everyone around you regenerate and fertilize futures.

It's really interesting what's happening to this sort of intentionally messed up Oyparaploo English language. Before we go any further, we would like to thank Mister Workgrade Consensus. We project our spectrum of emotions onto the world. We are all struggling to find answers, figuring out field language. We're careful not to romanticize, because when we do, it arrives as a burden.

There were grandmothers at the back of the room who could stand through most anything. These elders read the field by listening to the small birds visiting trees. All the tiny birds have looks that convey verbal and nonverbal natural hallucinations. Something about our common bodies and the beaks of genius birds.

What's being exchanged is what keeps us in the space — and move, and compromise, and negotiate. The words we have now are not the words we had. Everybody we know is challenging everything all of the time. It's so insane and exhausting.

Threads and Tethers — especially intergenerational ones, where you can see the commitment to the new and to the old. We have watched it hold in rooms where nobody expected it to. For one long weekend we did a ceremony and it came at a perfect time. Because of that weekend of stabilizing the dance of the threads, something unexpected happened.

The trust didn't come because we talked about it. It's not coming up with fast money. It's a framework.