So true, so true. My beloved Richard bought a ranchette in Texas Summer 2019. We began building an intentional community focused on food sovereignty. People came. Most brought their narcissistic wounds, but little desire to learn, to work, to yield to the necessities of coming-into-unity. There were glimpses of communal harmony, but fleeting.
But for the intervention of our Great Mother Earth (Blessed Be Her Breathing) he and I would've been torn asunder.
Summer of '23 a group of five came together and made a community. They cooperated. They fought a little too. When we returned in Autumn they took their separate paths one by one. By New Year we were alone out in the country in West Central Texas. I haven't heard coyotes sing since we left.
Back in Montana we have family and we have a communal garden full of Friends. We work and share the fruits of our labor, and we feed each other. I hope communal gardens catch on.
Awesome stuff!
I know you are, but what am I?
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So true, so true. My beloved Richard bought a ranchette in Texas Summer 2019. We began building an intentional community focused on food sovereignty. People came. Most brought their narcissistic wounds, but little desire to learn, to work, to yield to the necessities of coming-into-unity. There were glimpses of communal harmony, but fleeting.
But for the intervention of our Great Mother Earth (Blessed Be Her Breathing) he and I would've been torn asunder.
Summer of '23 a group of five came together and made a community. They cooperated. They fought a little too. When we returned in Autumn they took their separate paths one by one. By New Year we were alone out in the country in West Central Texas. I haven't heard coyotes sing since we left.
Back in Montana we have family and we have a communal garden full of Friends. We work and share the fruits of our labor, and we feed each other. I hope communal gardens catch on.
Yes! It is a healthy response.