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The Art of Broken Wood: Why Brute Force Is Killing Your Genius

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The Art of Broken Wood: Why Brute Force Is Killing Your Genius Listen to the episode for this week of Kuiumba We love to sit by the muddy banks and complain about the storm. Look at our households, our ventures, and our exhausted minds. The shelter caved in, the resources feel waterlogged, and the old blueprint doesn't work anymore. So what do we do? We drop our tools, sit in the mud, and drown in the lower emotional loop: Mad at the downpour, Sad about what washed away, and Scared that we don't have what it takes to rebuild. From that paralyzed place, we drown in blame, shame, and guilt. We blame systemic weather; we carry the shame of broken foundations; we carry the guilt of not saving everyone. But Kuumba (Creativity) —burning in its radiant fire of deep Orange—does not ask you for seasoned, kiln-dried timber from the master’s storehouse. Kuumba looks at your mud-soaked reality and asks a sovereign question: What did the flood wash to your feet? Ancient Mangbetu lore tel...

Head Spin- the rise of Oxywater.

Hahny (Skyliners, Germany) performing a headsp...Image via Wikipedia

Here is a poem written by one of my brothers. he sent it to me and I thought I would share. he is releasing a new product called OXYWATER. It is a powerful drink and you will hear more about it on the Journey.The best part it is good for you and good tasting a rare mix in the bottled water industry. So check out his work. By the way if enough readers comment I might be able to talk him into sending out some samples. Cause you know it gets hot on the Journey.

Head Spin

At times my mind churns and turns,
spinning my thoughts into butter.

I am anxious to see what my heart may feel,
excited, so delighted by the thoughts of the meal.

Seduction happens in a clever way
when I can't express the words I should say.

Redemption happens where truth is summoned,
the reckoning shall cast away the shame.

The mind bends, the eyes shutter, the ears deafen,
my mouth stutters.
My mind spins my thoughts to butter.

I am delighted by thoughts of the meal.

Preston J. Harrison
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  1. Thank you brother! That image it's very accurate in capturing the feeling around the company lately. Preston.

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