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Hands Wash Each Other: Cultivating Radical Creativity and Collective Unity in Times of Transition

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Hands Wash Each Other: Cultivating Radical Creativity and Collective Unity in Times of Transition https://www.spreaker.com/episode/hands-wash-each-other-cultivating-radical-creativity-and-collective-unity-in-times-of-transition--72388386 What happens when the matrix changes the rules of survival, and our old models of unity leave us exposed to systemic violence? On this day of Kuumba, sitting in the high-vibrational week of Umoja, we are exploring a critical cultural tension: the illusion of the frictionless life versus the necessity of collective friction. When we isolate ourselves in neat little nuclear bubbles, we aren't protecting our peace—we are just making ourselves lonely, rusty, and easy to divide. True radical unity requires the rubbing together of forces, the cross-pollination of raw ideas, and the rebuilding of community infrastructures like neighborhood kitchens and food co-ops. But building something new means we have to stop carrying the heavy structural clutter of a...

Final Goodbye II- Running from grief

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Today Pepa died/ Should I be happy for him/ or sad for my lost?/ Thursday morning June 28, 2012 9:08am: Sitting at my desk preparing for the day. It is going to be busy with all of the Yoking classes I have this afternoon so I decided to get busy on this back log of paperwork sitting on my desk. While sitting there I decided to complete my podcast of the "6th tool". Phone rings, and I look at caller ID, and feeling of dread hits me. It is my mother calling, and I'm hoping that she does not have bad news to report about my grandfather: ha2tim: "What's up? Mother: "where you at?" ha2tim: " I'm at the office, why what's up?" Mother: Well I was looking for your wife, I called and she didn't pickup." ha2tim:" Well you know she never answer the phone." We laugh.... Mother: " Well I wanted to go by and pickup Gina (my youngest daughter), cause you know she tickles daddy." I get qui...