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What story do you want to tell with your one wild and precious life?
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Dear John,
Thank you to all those who joined us for the Local Peace Economy meeting last night!
We are grateful to have been able to spend time with you as we reflected on stories and their role in the local peace economy. As Rivera Sun <[link removed]> reminded us during the call, stories are older than war. If you want to revisit the content, or if you weren’t able to join us, you can watch the recording <[link removed]> of last night’s call.
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Our next meeting will be Wednesday, <[link removed]> March 27th at 5:00 PT/8:00 ET.
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During this call, we will be talking about mapping. Where are you? What exists where you live? How do you experience your connection to this place? You can read more about mapping on page 117 of The Local Peace Economy Workbook <[link removed]>.
Links shared during the call:
- "Roots Deeper Than Whiteness" article <[link removed]>
- Rivera Sun's website - a storyteller of peace <[link removed]>
- Hyper-imperialism - an international webinar <[link removed]>
Other supportive resources:
- Download The Local Peace Economy Workbook (free digital version) <[link removed]>
- Purchase The Local Peace Economy Workbook (physical copy) <[link removed]>
- Video introduction to the workbook <[link removed]>
- Resources for the Cycle of (Re)connection <[link removed]>
- Local Peace Economy Ecosystem <[link removed]>
- Local Peace Economy Wiki <[link removed]>
If you have any questions, please email Emily at
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Inspired by you,
Jodie and Emily
The Summer Day
by Mary Oliver
Who made the world?
Who made the swan, and the black bear?
Who made the grasshopper?
This grasshopper, I mean—
the one who has flung herself out of the grass,
the one who is eating sugar out of my hand,
who is moving her jaws back and forth instead of up and down—
who is gazing around with her enormous and complicated eyes.
Now she lifts her pale forearms and thoroughly washes her face.
Now she snaps her wings open, and floats away.
I don't know exactly what a prayer is.
I do know how to pay attention, how to fall down
into the grass, how to kneel down in the grass,
how to be idle and blessed, how to stroll through the fields,
which is what I have been doing all day.
Tell me, what else should I have done?
Doesn't everything die at last, and too soon?
Tell me, what is it you plan to do
with your one wild and precious life?
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