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Who sets the term 'laborer' in relation to 'worth'? Jeff Bezos? If you work as an Amazon driver he does. The man who has been skimming the bulk of your VALUE has been setting an ARBITRARY NUMBER UPON YOUR EXISTENCE, making you a slave to your wages, because he can.
How do I know? Because I've spent my life working in the public sector as an accounting and HR manager, watching who does what, who gets what, and why. Which has led me to the conclusion that we are all the fodder for gluttonous cows, like Mr. Bezos, so long as we continue to let him and his ilk determine the definition of our VALUE. I mean... when you think about it... It seems INSANE to let anyone else determine our worth. Especially the folks who can turn around and make BILLIONS off of it. (There's truly got to be a more fair, economically self-sustaining way!) Because, from my perspective, as someone who has run payroll for a couple greedy multi-million dollar companies, if a driver moves $1,000,000,000 in goods in a year, but only receives $60,000 a year for the value of THAT labor... THE BULK OF THEIR VALUE IS BEING TRANSFERRED TO A MAN WHO DID NOT EARN IT. I'm sorry I'm shouting. The Amazon truck was just here. And I couldn't hear myself over my own guilt and shame. So... yeah... I am guilty of participating in Jeff's ongoing theft... My penance, therefore, is to explain how we can (all together) transform Jeff's greed into something that can build healthy worldwide communities, diverse and mutually beneficial worldwide communities, for generations to come. And I'll get to that, and so much more, here, as I attempt to explain a different (non-greedy payroll person's) perspective, on things like 'FREE ECONOMY' and 'FAIR MARKET'. Here is also where I share my definitions of socially archetypal words, such as 'evil', 'good', 'bad', 'justice', and 'accountability', that a global economy must posses if we are ever to develop the safety required for human evolution, in the hopes that we can all suggest then settle upon ones which suit our collective needs the most. Making money across the ocean doesn't take a middle-man, but rather a shared language and value system. Cut out the middle man - cut out the bloat - put value back into communities where the product is from. Here too, I might even, on occasion that is, suggest that by removing socially deranged and ethically crippled billionaire parasites from positions of criminally abused power (through legal means of course), and by interjecting social responsibility into the corpse-like-bloat of our current mega-corp realm (think monopolies) we could effortlessly level the burden they have been shoving off onto those with the least resources for centuries. I might even imagine a world for us all, where predatory narcissists don't get special advantages in most work settings, or where sadistic banking practices have been replaced by those which aid and benefit everyone, such as a symbiotic forest full of centuries of old growth would do. (I'll even take on Darwin here, in a much-needed course-correcting of the decades old practice of teaching 'preferred stories' instead of thinking.) Rebel Yell is NOT about fighting anything or anyone. It's about taking the spot where you are now and expanding it bit by bit, until the whole world falls in, until suddenly... you realize why the Kingdom of Heaven is within you, and just how powerful the peace of that is - after all, this mathematically perfect reality we all exist in does have a point and purpose to it all. (If you're suddenly confused by the direction shift please refer to the "Law of One" tab. It explains my perspective on our shared core reality. Trust me... it's scientific and relatable. Give it a shot.) For me... paradise is not a place to go. It's a way to live. Within the heart. With a direct connection to All There Is/ Source / The One / Infinite Intelligence or whatever you call God. We can't fight our way to peace. It is only through peace talks that war truly ends. Therefore, speak! Speak what you know, where you can, with all your heart, in the hopes that peace will come, and humanity will finally grow. Namaste Raena Exe The Storyteller
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