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Staying Sane in the Next Five Years

Charles Eisenstein
May 29, 2023
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I humbly ask everyone to watch this. I promise you it will be worth your time. It is a speech I gave in Black Mountain, NC a week ago. I say, “I gave” but something was definitely operating beyond me — a gathered sense in a packed room of 400 people that used me as its instrument. Magic was in the air. This video contains information not only on a cognitive level. It IS an aspect of the very thing it describes.

Here is the home of the Sanity Project, which I mention in the speech. I’ll post more about it soon.

And here are links to learn about or donate to the RFK Jr. campaign. And in case you missed it, a conversation I recorded recently with the candidate.

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Tereza Coraggio
Writes Third Paradigm
May 29

Ah, I've also been focusing on staying sane and appreciating ourselves for navigating the greatest psyops in the history of the world. Never has gaslighting been possible on such a global scale. We're in a time of unprecedented mental turbulence and yet we're still here, still caring, still keeping each other safe, still laughing. Every day take a bow to your sensible, sensitive self. The world is in good hands--yours!

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Watersnake
May 30Liked by Charles Eisenstein

Halfway through your talk - when the birds celebrated the sunset - I ran out into the paddock to an old gum tree. I threw myself against its smooth white trunk in the howling wind and cried from the depths of my being. For the pain of what we’ve done to our beautiful world, for the shame I cannot wash away, for the innocence we’ve lost.

This is going to take kindness and gentleness and time. Had no idea these were still festering in my heart.

Catalyst. Thank you. ❣️

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