I keep on seeing - this dream - all over the surface of our planet - a forest - rising - through the ashes and the rubble - of our collapsing civilisation.

It is almost as if - through the cracks - through the rubble - this forest - is wanting - to stand - and rise.

I see - trees - rising - trees that are both physical and energetic - and that are responsible for anchoring - the roots - of what is to come - society, culture, civilisation. I see each place - having its own root system - and being connected - with the whole.

I see each place - being created by community - for community - for us - for Earth. I see the creation of the bedrock - for actual tangible R(E)volution - of humanity - rising - and standing - for radical civilisational change - now - in the face and the wake of our world - and at the only hour - when radical shift was actually possible.

I see groups of people - standing in fields under the wide open sky - and chanting for our survival - I see groups of people singing in forests - I see us - gathering - to literally build from the rubble of our world - something new and something ancient - and something destined - something that many of us feel in our hearts - is possible now. Something that was here all along - but could only now be- be risen - remembered - revealed.