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The Convergence of Five Hands: Flowing Past the Hero Trap into Collective Sovereignty

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The Convergence of Five Hands: Flowing Past the Hero Trap into Collective Sovereignty The raiders struck under the dark of the moon, vanishing into the volcanic hills with the entire wealth of the clan. The village youth ran in ten different directions, tiring themselves against the stones, achieving nothing. Five brothers stepped forward—one could hear a reed bend leagues away, one could read the scratch of an ant on bare basalt, one had arms of ironwood, one smelled smoke on the wind, and one held the medicine of mist. Yet, left alone, each brother was entirely helpless against the canyon pass. How many of us in modern life are running ourselves into an early grave trying to be all five brothers at once? We take pride in saying, "I don’t need anybody, " while our physical bodies, our families, and our institutions bleed out in silence. We are living out an exhausting, imported ghost story of solitary grit, convinced that asking for shared labor is an admiss...

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Passion burns deep within a shallow chest
concern for conditions and worry turn to jest
i've tasted my potential and seek the very best
my reign is early burdened with the plight of others lest
my jewels be spread my bread made broken
promises fulfilled of old thoughts I've spoken
fate no myth,new coin old token
dreams made flesh by words I've spoken
yield not to fear the old ghost is an illusion
he's fiction made fact a campaign of confusion
unreal seen real forms spiritual delusion
when faith is corrupted by a cowards intrusion
Where Love is real no fear can stand
No dreams may die on faithful land
Thoughts are gold when destiny is grand
When Love is real no fear may stand.




Preston J. Harrison

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