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Remember, it takes a hell of a lot of coal, trees, and gasoline to produce and move electricity. It also takes a hell of a lot of electricity, trees, and coal to produce gasoline. Same can be said about coal. It takes a lot of trees, electricity and gasoline to produce coal. Hello? Knock knock. Anyone home? Add in helium and other gases too.
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Mar 30, 2022
Mar 30, 2022 at 1:26 PM UTC
Remember
Can you believe that in some counties here in the Bay Area, a six-figure salary is considered ‘low income’? Hell, if Silicon Valley was it’s own country it would be the second richest country in the world, just behind Qatar. So tell me why, being in such a rich part of the world surrounded by the latest technology that instantly connects you to people and resources there are kids that live on the street with no food to eat, or clean clothes to wear? Why are teachers reaching into their accounts to provide those same kids and others with tools, knowledge, wisdom, and hope to persevere and overcome these atrocious adversities? Why are communities and cultures that have been deeply rooted for generations disappearing in plain sight? Why do people live in tents and some in cardboard boxes? Why, with all the money, power, and resources at such close proximity, do “invisible communities” exist? Let’s face it, if six-figures is considered low, then the average person must be nothing. Sustainable regenerative models have an underlying sense of belonging. If we, and willing we can, cultivate real relationships with our neighbors we can work together to create a community - a society - that is nurturing and beneficial to all. A tree works best in a forest, not alone nor in a grove. Alone the tree can only do so much and a grove is much to similar and demanding. But a forest however is diverse and naturally connected by way of life, never taking more than than needed, but always giving more than expected. A natural ebb and flow inclusive of all in proximity and beyond. But what do I know. I’m just a tree planting a seed among a forest that could be.
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Oct 6, 2020
Oct 6, 2020 at 2:24 AM UTC
Planting Seeds
Can you believe that in some counties here in the Bay Area, a six-figure salary is considered ‘low income’? Hell, if Silicon Valley was it’s own country it would be the second richest country in the world, just behind Qatar. So tell me why, being in such a rich part of the world surrounded by the latest technology that instantly connects you to people and resources there are kids that live on the street with no food to eat, or clean clothes to wear? Why are teachers reaching into their accounts to provide those same kids and others with tools, knowledge, wisdom, and hope to persevere and overcome these atrocious adversities? Why are communities and cultures that have been deeply rooted for generations disappearing in plain sight? Why do people live in tents and some in cardboard boxes? Why, with all the money, power, and resources at such close proximity, do “invisible communities” exist? Let’s face it, if six-figures is considered low, then the average person must be nothing. Sustainable regenerative models have an underlying sense of belonging. If we, and willing we can, cultivate real relationships with our neighbors we can work together to create a community - a society - that is nurturing and beneficial to all. A tree works best in a forest, not alone nor in a grove. Alone the tree can only do so much and a grove is much to similar and demanding. But a forest however is diverse and naturally connected by way of life, never taking more than than needed, but always giving more than expected. A natural ebb and flow inclusive of all in proximity and beyond. But what do I know. I’m just a tree planting a seed among a forest that could be.
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In an ideal joy-and-happiness-society would every person have sufficient resources to enable their optimal joy and happiness?
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Jul 28, 2019
Jul 28, 2019 at 7:57 AM UTC
Need Resources?
Some time is spent for school Some time is spent for work Sometimes you become a tool Sometimes you'll earn a perk You might trade your hours for cash You could swap a month for more Each time you might complete a task Your wallet could grow galore Go buy yourself a gift worth wanting Absence of wealth could be daunting but steady goes the time for cash and that lack of which - does not last You can always earn the money back But spending time is a one-way track.
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Apr 23, 2019
Apr 23, 2019 at 3:11 PM UTC
Non-renewable Resources
Increase add more what is there is so less. it is endless little still extra need more to feed up to greed no way to rid there is a thirst countless prayers many faces every day ending with empty hands all the resources forces on the toes evolving multiplying the lives depleting what is left it will end all has been said.
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Dec 1, 2018
Dec 1, 2018 at 8:29 AM UTC
Reduce
you got a new idea you want to start a new project what's holding you back? you have all the resources you need you don't know how to use it what's the point? you need to learn your tools you need to know the potentials of it the more you know, the better you will get
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Oct 24, 2018
Oct 24, 2018 at 10:16 PM UTC
tools
If the day shall come that I should forget you and all that we've become, If the day shall come that I'm senile, Just know because of the way you smile I'd fall all over again, but if it happens to cause you too much pain, by all means, my dear, I hope you'll choose to find happiness elsewhere. You're the love of my life but if Alzheimer's should rob my memory of being your loving wife, please know I still only want you to be happy for the rest of your life. ~with love, your wife ~SacredInkedBlood ©2018
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Sep 27, 2018
Sep 27, 2018 at 12:56 AM UTC
"Memory Robbed" written by me on Sept262018© Venjencie Arnold/SacredInkedBlood
It's better to be empty Than full of crap One has room To save valuables The other needs a broom To save valuables!
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Sep 8, 2018
Sep 8, 2018 at 1:02 AM UTC
Empty
What percentage of the time do you lie in that bed?      the rest a waste           of the metal springs                     forged by                     factory workers                     pouring in their                     unpaid overtime                     to meticulously                     shape the steel                     into just the right                     comforting bounce      a waste           of the soft cotton cover                     picked by                     (slave-descended) hands                     white fluff                     still echoing centuries                     of black oppression                     spun on foreign looms                     shipped back                     across the seas                     dyed, woven,                     stretched taut                     into just the right                     soothing texture      a waste           of the foam stuffing                     made from...                     whatever goes into                     foaminess...      how many hours wasted?      daily      weekly What percentage of the time do you write with that ballpoint pen?      the rest a waste           of the clear plastic casing                     melded from petroleum                     by corporations                     extracting black gold                     in exchange                     for greenhouse gases      a waste           of the tiny perfect sphere                     rolling smoothly along                     tungsten carbide surface                     exquisitely crafted                     for maximum efficiency                     by man's finest machines                     factories churning out                     thousands by the hour      a waste           of the bright blue ink                     the mysterious mixture                     of dyes and pigments                     and oils and surfactants                     spilling onto the page                     recording your                     delicate thoughts                     in desperate                     existential hope                     they won't be as oft ignored                     as that device                     from which they pour forth      how many hours wasted?      monthly      yearly What percentage of the time do you sit in that reclining chair? do you walk in those polished dress shoes? do you eat with that bent spoon? do you style your hair with that fine-toothed comb? do you turn the pages of your favorite book? do you see by lamp's light in the guest bedroom?      how many hours      sitting unused, wasted?           in a life
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Aug 22, 2018
Aug 22, 2018 at 9:49 AM UTC
Excess
What percentage of the time do you lie in that bed?      the rest a waste           of the metal springs                     forged by                     factory workers                     pouring in their                     unpaid overtime                     to meticulously                     shape the steel                     into just the right                     comforting bounce      a waste           of the soft cotton cover                     picked by                     (slave-descended) hands                     white fluff                     still echoing centuries                     of black oppression                     spun on foreign looms                     shipped back                     across the seas                     dyed, woven,                     stretched taut                     into just the right                     soothing texture      a waste           of the foam stuffing                     made from...                     whatever goes into                     foaminess...      how many hours wasted?      daily      weekly What percentage of the time do you write with that ballpoint pen?      the rest a waste           of the clear plastic casing                     melded from petroleum                     by corporations                     extracting black gold                     in exchange                     for greenhouse gases      a waste           of the tiny perfect sphere                     rolling smoothly along                     tungsten carbide surface                     exquisitely crafted                     for maximum efficiency                     by man's finest machines                     factories churning out                     thousands by the hour      a waste           of the bright blue ink                     the mysterious mixture                     of dyes and pigments                     and oils and surfactants                     spilling onto the page                     recording your                     delicate thoughts                     in desperate                     existential hope                     they won't be as oft ignored                     as that device                     from which they pour forth      how many hours wasted?      monthly      yearly What percentage of the time do you sit in that reclining chair? do you walk in those polished dress shoes? do you eat with that bent spoon? do you style your hair with that fine-toothed comb? do you turn the pages of your favorite book? do you see by lamp's light in the guest bedroom?      how many hours      sitting unused, wasted?           in a life
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Let’s talk about life and let’s be frank All global strife starts and ends at the bank With fake inflation and monetized debt It Cripples our nations, controls us through threat Now let me be formal and you might think me mental But free markets are normal it’s really the Central Creation of cash at a click of a button Valued at trash, your debt they take cut-in War for resources innocence left in lurch While weaving clauses to suppress free energy research The influence is deep, insidious at best Our lives they will reap seen as figures to invest It’s a perfect legal sin That we do not deserve Its the evil of Central Banking and Fractional Reserve
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Jul 1, 2018
Jul 1, 2018 at 5:44 PM UTC
The Undeserving
A business is known by all the resources it deploys how it treats its customers with the staff it employs. ___________________
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Nov 30, 2017
Nov 30, 2017 at 7:43 PM UTC
Simple Observation #287 - A business is known by.....
We have the wherewithal To feed every boy and girl. We also have the resources To blow up half the world. We have the extra cash To let Congressmen roam And also full resources To give everybody a home. We have plenty of money To pay countries to like us. Why can’t we make life For our own people joyous? We seem to be able to Make death machines for all, Why can’t we create for us Medicine whose cost is small? We can afford to give subsides To the corporate welfare queens So, why can’t we figure out how To make functioning voting machines? We buy stupid tripe every day in print Why can’t we give up that crap for lent? We hurl insults at non-Christians brothers. It’s not possible this is what Jesus meant. We have the wherewithal To feed every boy and girl. We also have the resources To blow up half the world.
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Nov 13, 2017
Nov 13, 2017 at 6:05 PM UTC
NATIONAL RESOURCES
hungry for the tons of resources that lay beneath the ground hungry for them and looking to find what else can be found the hunger is never ending we're consuming more and more the hunger doesn't abate as if there's a colossus galore the world's population exhausting the endowment the world's population eating every crumb of nutriment yet the day will arrive when our precious resources aren't readily at hand they'll be depleted in supply running down to a level   that won't service demand too hungry the population too hungry the  population
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Oct 21, 2017
Oct 21, 2017 at 6:04 PM UTC
Resources
You can run out of all the richest resources on this planet And still be rich Because when I have something like you I'm still very wealthy Your soul is more than gold Your influence will never get old I want to grow old With you I want to be my thoughtfully ***** minded self with you Maybe its normal But I have to admit it Or else I'd feel like I'm lying to myself when i think I'm not I want to strike gold By having your hand to hold
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May 29, 2016
May 29, 2016 at 2:21 AM UTC
Richest Resources
The power of resources beyond lack Filling up every vacuum of want What could we ever ask? When there’s provision for what we need not yet In Heaven’s Economy Peace that passes understanding Erasing the fear of depression With enough confidence to face tomorrow Provided through the network of faith Heavens' Economy Where the existence of famine is not recognized Even the least budget is well organized Its treasures are incorruptible And only by faith is it accessible Reserved for the people in His kingdom Managed by His wisdom Heaven’s economy, powered by God.
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Apr 9, 2016
Apr 9, 2016 at 1:12 AM UTC
HEAVENS' ECONOMY
What if all the species on earth except humans Got united and attacked us:- For being so stupid and inhuman For being so idiotic to destroy our own common place of living .. For mining our own resources to the bottom so that nothing is left for future.. even for our future generations.. For being so cannibalistic, for being in war, for being parasitic, for killing our own species.. In the name of religion, caste, colour and creed That big nations manufacture weapons To be sold to terrorists To **** its own people? And then hunt the so called terrorists Which are their own making? What if there were no religions? What if there were no castes? What if there were no Gods? What if there were no fights? What if if there were no wars? What if there was only peace?
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Nov 1, 2015
Nov 1, 2015 at 6:09 PM UTC
what if...
I can't believe How spoiled I am I have a bed to sleep in Food Water Clothes Yet sometimes I want more. Such a brat! Thinking I deserve these things While people who work 100,000 times harder than me Die every day Without the things I take for granted Things I never even think of Why am I alive If I'm such a waste of resources
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Jan 23, 2015
Jan 23, 2015 at 12:46 PM UTC
Spoiled