I have walked my journey in this horrid place, longing for connection. Longing for like-minded people who could not only imagine a better reality, but an experience that is focused on connection, love, and support instead of competing for everything and burning out by the time you’re 60 if not sooner. Longing to connect with people who “GET IT”. Longing for people who actually want me in their lives. Longing to find those people who will want this as much as I do and will actually make it happen. Tonight I sat in my car, feeling so god-awful alone, I almost took a call from a debt collector just to talk to someone. How pathetic my life is, I thought. 60 years old. Still haven’t found what I’m looking for, and in fact it feels farther away than EVER.
Then the Universe swooped in and said, “HERE”. And I saw this. Next up is figuring out if this Utopia really does exist, and if so, are they taking new people because I am flat out full on D O N E waiting for this “BRAVE NEW WORLD” we have been hearing about for almost 10 years, and what I have been NEEDING since I could hold a thought. The evil in this reality, combined with how much I have been busting my ASS the past two years (!!) to change my experience and get the support I need, has burned. me. t.f. o u t.
someone shows up. (I love that part – no questions asked – no power over bullshit games of “I know what’s best for you” – people just SHOWS UP oh my GOD how long have I been saying LOVE JUST SHOWS UP?!?!?!?!)
Need your roof repaired?
A neighbor does it.
Need childcare?
The community organize it.
Sick at home?
Meals appear at your door, no asking required.
Visitors are told something shocking: “You can’t buy anything here, but you can receive everything.”
There are:
No Supermarkets, only gardens. No landlords, homes are shared. No job titles, only chosen responsibilities.
And the strangest part?
Crime is almost nonexistent. Nothing to steal.
No hierarchy to impress.
No competition to resent.
A researcher once asked an elder: “How do you survive without money?”
The elder smiled.
“We use the oldest currency in the world, each other.”
This community has thrived for over 50 years.
Proof that belonging can build an economy stronger than wealth. #freedom #life #peace #EkstraOrdinaryo
Yes. WE ARE THE VALUE.
But since 99% of this place doesn’t get that, atm, it’s silver:
I find this very interesting – sharing this kind of a statement on his personal Twitter account instead of his Presidential account:
I like how she thinks:
I see columns. JFK. CIA. Could also be FED (which is 654 – could also be 456 mirrored – adding in more GOLD) = GOLD DESTROYS the FED.
“One stage at a time? Deconstruction. Dismantling. Arc de TRUMP
Symbolism = their downfall. The final act is here. Nothing can stop it. Incidentally, the Independence Arch in DC will be built adjacent to the Lincoln Memorial. 3 Stages…
Abraham Lincoln = 123 Today is Jan 23…1/23″
654 mirrored to 456:
Anyone know if there is?
And just like that – another conspiracy theory (DEWS) proves Truth:
Best for last (IMHO) – my girl saw this online yesterday and told me about it – I promptly forgot, and then this shows up on my page this morning. Only in a simulation – a game – so many characters (to entertain the human players) – that and/or clone reinsert:
The one on the right married Charlie Kirk. (Both Claude and Charlie passed away in September.) Both Claude and Charlie Kirk were prominent political activists and leaders. Both Erikas competed in beauty pageants. Each couple had two children together: one boy and one girl. And get this—both women share platinum blonde hair, pale blue eyes, and strikingly similar jawline features. Pretty wild coincidence, right?
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Praying for all in this “storms” path. Intending for the ease of the storm. Safety for all. Warmth. Shelter.
