Sometimes to be whole, one must break. For me it was February 1, 2023. However, upon reflection, the senseless pain of others, past, present, and future, like the lash of a whip, had always cut deep into my soul. That February date simply marked the tipping point of exhaustion from watching the oppressed wearing the face of the oppressor. Leading up to that day my soul could not rest. I kept seeing overseers and slave drivers. I heard the howling of dogs, across centuries.  M

"I’m not boycotting; I’m making choices." What happens when you stop feeding the systems that drain you? This isn’t just about politics or consumption. It’s about confronting a nation built on exploitation, and choosing a different pathone grounded in values, rest, imagination, and liberation. We are not powerless. But we must wake up. We must rest. We must choose, on purpose. What are you still doing that no longer serves you?

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