RFK Jr, I won't settle for MAYBE. Baby.

Alternative venue for RFK jr and real leaders.

Alternative venue for RFK jr and real leaders.

I won't settle for MAYBE. Baby.

Shall we settle for maybe? I am not interested in maybe we can overcome. I'm not interested in risking our entire planet's future on politics as we know it. I want 100% certainty that We, The People can heal the divide. Yes, moreover heal the planet.  Or, better said, change our ways to stop preventing the healing that Nature otherwise would offer.  This of course entails us to move away from corporatism.  Us being, We, the People, the Salt of the Earth, the unafflicted with perversion. May I simply call us WtP? This IS the age of acronyms. WtP SotE.  God help the visiting intergalactics of the eons to come to decipher our language (QGTPL+, I haven't memorized this yet, why bother?).

Pulling out of the tailspin WtP find ourselves in by complying with the pilots of doom?  Are you kidding. It's not enough to do not comply, Time to jettison ourselves from the airship altogether.  We have a right to commerce of our choice, and our right to decide with whom we create an economy,  our right to create united strength, in so far as we match the power of the corporate political state in a new manner of self organization.

Everyone knows that organizing people is a ridiculous endeavor and it always goes sideways because if a singular ideology were an empty box to fill with our many individuals, a majority of us may agree to appear as simple geometric cube shapes, filling the box together to make a mighty unit. Someone, however is going to pop a side and no longer be cube! Then another will pop a side, and then your box is no longer a packed perfect set of individuals with the singular ideology. It's all askew, especially if the first layer, the organizers begin to pop their sides, so to speak. Never mind the infiltration of bad actors, or the Ray Epps effect.

I want outcomes certain. I want 100% certainty that We the People have a way to heal this planet, from within our capacity, without the help of any of the perpetrators of false authority currently dooming our future, or disruptions of side poppers, who are those with insecure egos. Who amongst us is perfectly confident and perfectly compatible with every other member of We, the People? Even if I am, how can I expect or demand you to be? Don't we always annoy one another at some point, or even instantly? Compatibility truly depends on space, so long as we have room to operate not in each others face or stuck together in a proverbial movement box, we can pop our sides out into any other shape we wish, out in the field.

As I have posted, I like RFK's leadership, I see in him, a culmination of life work that exceeds my own, and fulfills my unrewarded passion vicariously.  In RFK Jr, I see a man who gets it, who understands that work to establish clean air, water, soil and food supply is the backbone of an economy that heals the divide. I first wrote "Clean Beloved Water, Clear BeLoved Air, Potent Beloved Soil, and Truly Beloved Food", I knew it would be too big an intellectual bite to put on your spoon.  Nonetheless, acts of loving are integral for Nature to feel our consciousness positively, and RFK jr gets it.  Meanwhile his announcement to run for president is him stepping into a corporate political environment that disallows the proper remedy. Why does it disallow it? Simple, the most certain profit is that from which the solution to a managed problem arises. Our totalitarianism is totally and entirely based on creating the problem and providing the solution, fueled by constant public fear mongering. The elite are not frightened of the problems they foist upon us to solve.

I am not satisfied with hope, pavement pounding, money raising and endless motor mouthing all in an effort to place RFK Jr in a mid level management position ( the presidency) in our industrial doom complex comprising the corporatists' sick idea of power.  I want certainty. This is why I have developed EweGrow.   Now, EweGrow will not appear as rival to our political process on the surface. That is intentional.  We are not going to rival it, we are going to remake ourselves according to the rights we need to create whole responsibility for a healed outcome. Happily there are precedents and lawful means of protecting ourselves as we do so. Again ourselves being We the People, the Salt of the Earth.

Of course we are not capable as people to subject our personalities to cube fashion, and to all sit together in a box, nor would we want this. Sitting together cube-like in a box is analogous to goose stepping in unison and heil our right arms to a singular leader.  EweGrow is the name I intuited, and subsequently I learned that sheep share leadership, and allow for shifts in the herd according to function and purpose (not unlike geese, who fall back from the headwind and share the lead position while migrating). Heil, really means salvation, to be applied to relations between man and his God; it also means prosperity. I had to look it up.  So the metaphor of being boxlike to work in unison is not required by the 100% certain outcome EweGrow provides.

Why? Because it provides an enterprise solution to political problems.  At the risk of repetition, if We the People are a l2 inch diameter round log of wood, the object of politics is to send us along a metal shaft towards a splitter, and that metal wedge does its job to remove our unity in a single powered pulsing instant. One go right, the next flies left. The rest is just a matter of stacking irrelevant issues. We need unity now. So, where does that unity remain intact? If we let the trees stand, like in a forest, the forest will thrive with all its variations, the sunlight will serve the strongest grandmother and grandfather trees and other life forms relish the shade.  Underneath the forest surface everyone's roots are tickling each other, feeling each other and sending chemicals and aid to trees far away. Believe me not? Check out the Secret life of Trees, for starters. The Secret life of Plants for seconds. Books far away from the censorship train.

Let's jump out of this metaphor.  What do We the People do together all day long all the time without objection to political ideology ? Spare me the exceptions here. We shop! We buy! We sell! We pay! We serve! We Help! We Build! We Shape, shift and show! We talk about what we are buying and what we are to pay for with the ones with whom we are potentially exchanging an object for an object.  A dollar is an object, whether it is cash or digital. It is an object. That's all.

All We, the People need do to make our world sane again, as in life giving rather that life destroying is to take our economic activity into our own space that we create.

One of the ways that corporatism has served a few who themselves exhibit greater and more perverse methods as a means to their ascension of control, is through contractual agreements. Thus these sicko characters have created contracts that bind the rest of us to their perversion. We, the People have the same possibilities for our own use. The corporatists (the corpses) depend on contractual agreements and relationships that WtP are ignorant of.

I believe that the majority simply do not want to dedicate significant time, energy and will towards examining the problem through a microscopic lens of contractual shenanigans. Most of us know it in our gut and our observation, that for all the taxes and all the politicians and all the rhetoric, we have outcomes that decries peace, prosperity and health for all.  Thus, we need a way to experience the power of our capacity to agree to uplift one another and fulfill our happiness collectively, as members of We The People, or as grains of Salt, belonging to the Earth. A path without demand that each grain understand the vicious nature of contractual binding that has brought us to this threshold.

Image it like this. The perverse elite are driving we the sheeple towards the cliff, helicopters and guns, injections and sprays, taxes and ads and wood splitters etc etc etc, and now, a sheep, like me says Hey, over here, I see a tunnel, a threshold leading to safety. I of course have a very meek and mild Baaa, where RFK Jr has a robust and major bleat, that many will respond to.  Mostly the rams have the more robust baaa. Yet, the ewe's lead the herd too. The precipice death leap will be denied for those who step over the threshold we call EweGrow.

Once beyond that plateau of public herding by the elite, once inside the threshold of ewegrow, we look around and find a space of empowerment. Contractual empowerment. Here we have PEG, like a peg on a wall (a place to hang our coat, scarf and hat). There is a SoFA to sit in. Only in this new place, this new arena of possibilities, PEG serves our sheeple the means of choice. So I, as a singular sheeple may propose JFK jr to speak for me, and so many of the herd (who took the out with me, and spared the precipice) may agree that this proposal shall enacted. I may propose that RFK Jr is offered the responsibility of articulating the lawlessness of Monsanto, Bayer, Pfizer, and the United States of America corporation, and the lawlessness of other harmful corpses. That he may represent us, and speak for us, and have a team of his choosing to do so.  This proposal may be amended to include that he also design a healthy health health health thingadoodle jigger for everyone. We all vote to enact This proposal, or not, and other proposals, or not that we all may make.

We all will become another Ewe.

The puns are so replete, I have to indulge in one or two. In short, since this is but a short morning's opportunity to share, EweGrow is an enterprise with a built in PEG, proposal enactment governance. Like any new vehicle, newly designed, one begins gingerly, carefully, contemplatively. Soon, EweGrow will be operative as a business, and members ( WtP) who are invited onto our SoFA shall have the first experience of PEG-ing it.  Kind of like revving the engine, and feeling its power. I will leave you here today.  I have parked the plan at www.Ewegrow.com, and do my baa-ing, attempting to call to the herd thundering towards the cliff above the thrumping of the helicopter blades. Not too long from now, EweGrow.com will morph into its actual working site. The plan will be just another link.

Thank you, for sharing this imaginative space with me. From one Shepherd to another, let's have the fun of 100% certainty of our success

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