Waking up as the sun seeps through the dome in the ceiling of our Yurt, I breathe in the cool morning air that permeates through the thick material I call ‘walls’.
Just last night we watched the stars and moon through that same dome. Untainted by street lights or traffic. It’s so nice to live in the country. I walk a few feet to my neat, compact little kitchen and prepare some french press. Grabbing a mug of the fresh brewed coffee I walk out into the morning dew to meet a view that never gets old. Cows stand at the gate waiting to be milked, chickens squawk excitedly in their ‘tractor’ and the sun smiles refreshingly on the pastures and trees that I call ‘home’. A few other morning risers step sleepily from their respective yurts to start the morning chores which consist of milking, gathering eggs, watering the gardens, moving the chicken tractor and letting the hens out. However, everyone’s favorite morning ritual is gathering in the common area on stumps and fallen trees-turned-benches to drink coffee and exchange pleasantries.
Soon the whole village is awake and after a shared breakfast, we’re ready to begin the rewarding work that makes this place unique. We work together to till the soil and encourage the growth of our vegetable, fruit and berry crops. We take turns milking the cows, cleaning the stables, moving the livestock and building fences and structures. The solar panels and wind turbines need to be maintained and the compost needs to be turned. Children are cared for by everyone in the intentional community. The older children are schooled and taught by the different talents and wisdom that each adult has to offer. Later they play on rope swings, or the creek, ziplines or in the various tree fort structures.
Meals are often shared, primarily the dinner meal. All the families meet at the common area to share a BBQ which each person has contributed to. The chicken was raised and slaughtered here, the beans and salad grown, the fruit was picked, the ice cream was taken from one of the cows and made here. And the ale and wine were cultivated here as well. We welcome guests and outsiders always. They are welcome to join our evening meals and experience the community we have found in each other. In the evening we sit around camp fires and stoves, on rainy nights we gather to play games and sing. Maybe an evening dip in the pond… or capture the flag or…. what else can you do with tons of land and lots of people! The possibilities are endless!
Excess produce, milk and meat are sold at local markets to generate income, perhaps the massage therapist has a clinic on the grounds, or the Yoga instructor. Perhaps the engineer is contracted to help set up other communities which strive to live of the grid. The Professor teaches agriculture and ecology seminars.
We will work together, we will play together, sing and cry and laugh together and it will be as it should. People helping people, loving people and sharing their burdens. Living consciously and intentionally. Because the goal of life is not to let someone tell you how to live it, or to finish it quickly. It is for loving, sharing, and living abundantly. Can you think of a better way to live?
Seriously, can you? I can’t and I can’t wait for this dream to become my life.
On a related note, I’m selling my Scion xB and buying a VW camper bus, because who doesn’t need a camper bus. So if you need a Scion, I’m your hook up. And seriously, it’s going for a good price. Why? Because I’m an honest person, and I want it gone. SO that when I wake up in the morning, at least part of my dream is real. I’ll get to the yurt portion soon.
This is actually my Scion, it’s pretty hot huh? But the sleeping space in it is pretty limited, so it must go for one of these….
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