What we’re about
Most of us don't know how to take care of ourselves - including myself - without being entirely dependent on political, economic, religious, and educational institutions. I've exiled myself from everyone and everything and it's been a struggle to survive. But mostly I find myself wanting to ask, "What's goin' on?"
And the answer I've found through the divine brother within and the divine father without - is that our leaders of today and our healers of tomorrow lie buried beneath corrupted universities, capitalistic greed, spiritual heresy, and suicidal political ideation.
There are those with something to say, but they don't have the wisdom to feed themselves, the confidence to speak, and most importantly, the loving support necessary to lead.
I'm no leader, I'm a lover, and I'm glue. An anonymous secret agent with a name stapled to me at birth. If we want society to flourish into something our children can tell bed-time stories to their descendents about, we must unite as brothers to show true love to our sisters, our mothers, our aunts, and patriarchal counterparts all the like. Through wisdom, support, and divine brotherly love, we can offer the stars that are dimmed by absolute ickification - the flowers blooming im the winters purposely placed where can't flourish with protection more luminescent than the flaunting flourishes of all our false Gods.