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Now what is this harvest of human essence? What are the shells we are pressing for the wine to flow? Yes, for the material foundation, our resources, our assets, our physical bodies even, for sure. Then into finer wealth – our clearest insights, our discoveries, unveilings of actuality, the all-seeing eye of orientation. Then yes, the momentum of pure emotions, the empathic essence that enlivens us all. Then yes, our noble aspirations and worthy quests beyond the horizon, the spirit of expansion itself. Then yes, concentration, relentless determination, keeping the zone, holding the line on points that truly matter. Then all your skills and tools, the crafts you've mastered, your operational expertise. And finally yes, your integrated models and systems, the minor and major threads of the loom that holds us all together, all in faithful description of "what is" without bias. But my friends, people of the world, all of that will ever crumble down until we resign from the drive for dominion. That essence was never your creation, you were simply an instrument, a transformer in its expression. Then release it back into nature. Let your refined human essence be a part of the catering for the feast of the collective. Say no to the kings and emperors of separation. They and their courts are food for the vultures circling in mid-air as we speak.