Help from My Friends – David Yarrow, Mission, and Biochar
Sep04

Help from My Friends – David Yarrow, Mission, and Biochar

David Yarrow is a New Warrior. This article is reprinted with permission shared in the article. I GET BY WITH A LITTLE HELP FROM MY FRIENDS Our Leader by Gary Kline, BLOSSOM Consulting Services “Take me to your leader”, the little green man said. I shall do that, and you are urged to come along. I’ve determined that we have a new leader who can get us to a sane and sustainable agriculture, if we only listen and follow him. Our leader...

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#NewWarrior Jeffrey N – IamHIV
Aug01

#NewWarrior Jeffrey N – IamHIV

by Jeffrey Navarre Every year I do a cycling event from Miami to Key West. It’s called the Smart Ride and it raises money for HIV charities in Florida. Some of the reasons I do the ride: My husband works for one of the charities that benefits from the funds raised. I love to cycle. I am a Navy Veteran and I have great healthcare and the money I raise will help people affected by HIV get the medical treatment they need. The event...

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Taut: a poem
Jul28

Taut: a poem

by Julien Devereux Taut as a bowstring Pulled and aimed As the finish line tape On the winner’s breast Peering towards tomorrow Planted in today I am Always prepared to launch Into the wildness of being Who I am Ready to simply be In this or another place Willing, open, able. Julien Devereux is the 2016 MKP USA Chairman and Leads the Curriculum Development, Risk Managment and Equitable Community Initiative for the Mankind Project USA....

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New Warrior: a poem
Jul20

New Warrior: a poem

by Julien Devereux From a long line of warriors I came to reclaim my own, my father’s, grandfather’s and ancestors Souls from hell. Men whose dying wish, to gently love those who loved them, was never fulfilled. It takes a lifetime for a man to become wise. We need a new kind of warrior who is wise at birth, Raised by a woman who nurtures and loves. Taught by men who have been taught how to live for a cause instead of only die for...

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Riverbed – a song by Patrick Mureithi
Jul16

Riverbed – a song by Patrick Mureithi

by Patrick Mureithi It followed me from evening to morning chased me through the seasons of the day chipped away my weapons and defenses till unto my brother I did say “Pray for my soul it has grown weary heavy is the armor over me it’s not the hand of man to reach and save me but the hand that loves eternally” Find me in the morning awaiting for you to say “I am but an empty earthen vessel keen me to your...

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