I Moved to a Community — This is Why

I always hated the idea

Photo by Mario Purisic on Unsplash

Yes, I did it. Last week I finally moved to a community. All my life I hated the idea. I was surfing the wave of my ambition and self-realization and this current was never to be stopped by holding sharing circle’s, obeying cleaning schedules or giving my precious time to pseudo-spiritual communal activities.

I needed my full freedom. Period.

Now, when everybody's freedom is slowly being confiscated by the obscured sociopath Darth Vaders of our times, I’ve never felt so free this last week.

Prelude

This is my general vision: Our thousands of years old pyramidical systems are falling down while we speak. On the surface, it feels and looks like a dystopian power seizure where our freedom is slowly taken in the name of our fourth industrial revolution. Meaning a layer of digitalized control is pushing us to total obedience in the name of ‘public health’. Yes, I am talking vaccine passport and airport scan alike gates at our local supermarket and petrol stations.

Sorry, ain’t gonna work.

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