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Money is scared and traumatized based on how it's been used by man. How do we begin to move towards healing?
Scared money don’t make money...
Instead it absorbs the misguided projections of the ignorant who regard it as the root of all evil. From there, Money becomes impotent and loses its magic of multiplication in the bagpipes of buffoons nervously blown out of tune.
Fertile fields of dreams become barren wastelands when mania smacks down faith in the squared circles of industry.
Money is neither good nor evil. It’s a placeholder for value based on the Faith that we invest in it in the exchange of goods and services.
Unfortunately, some men use the Benjamins to exploit and abuse others because they don’t have the wired key in the kite of their souls to electrify others into natural allegiances.
They dangle Dirty Money over severed heads for screw jobs and strange suplexes in duplexes in the shadows of the big show. Money doesn’t make men evil. It only reveals what was hidden in their hearts before they had boat loads of it. Show Me Your Soul if you’re not shy in front of the mirror.
But like the great philosopher Randy “Macho Man” Savage once said to Mean Gene Oakerlund “I am the cream,” and cream always rises to the top.
I imagine a future where men and women across the globe collectively put their faith in a stable current that is free of trauma and isn’t easy to harness by broken monkeys driven by resentment and greed. What’s a head of lettuce and a fistful of rosemary worth to Land Lords?
It isn’t all about the Benjamins once we recognize that we are the Cream.
The indifferent and amoral god known as Money is scared because it is going to lose its utility in the competitive jungle that created it. That jungle is transforming into the cooperative paradise that is, and is yet to come.
Consider social credit based on humane acts of service. Some will say that I’m a naïve dreamer for even suggesting that. However, I understand that if we do not set seemingly lofty goals for our future then we are unwittingly narrowing our scope creativity and possibility.
People are tired of the ongoing Survivor Series spectacle called life and are collectively thinking about something greater to improve it. This won’t be a Revolt or a Royal Rumble.
It’ll be the Cream finally rising to the top.