oumahexi
Free Range Witch
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Our world is changing at a rapid rate. The climate is changing. The population is changing. Political views are changing. Religious views are changing. Our horizons are changing, both physical and metaphorically.
Martie McFly would be hard pressed to recognise a world just 20 years into the future, a world where we cannot function without computers and our food is wrapped in cellophane. A world where we are physically over protected yet vulnerable to cyber attacks. A world where the average accent has changed as rapidly as the environment around us.
We look back a the good old days, yet were they so good? Was it a good world that saw Adolf Hitler rise to power? Was it a good world that watched as todays political heroes were jailed for the crime of striving for freedom? Or is there simply safety in the past? Safety in the knowledge of what is over the fear of what might be?
Mankind is changing at a rapid rate. We fight against these changes, choosing to bury our heads in the safety of the past. Refusing to let go of the old ways. Treasuring our small world identity, treasuring our local accents, colours and traditions. Yet, if we do not embrace the future, if we do not work together to live together, what future have we? Can we survive our own fears? Can we survive the “boogie man” of our own minds?
Martie McFly would be hard pressed to recognise a world just 20 years into the future, a world where we cannot function without computers and our food is wrapped in cellophane. A world where we are physically over protected yet vulnerable to cyber attacks. A world where the average accent has changed as rapidly as the environment around us.
We look back a the good old days, yet were they so good? Was it a good world that saw Adolf Hitler rise to power? Was it a good world that watched as todays political heroes were jailed for the crime of striving for freedom? Or is there simply safety in the past? Safety in the knowledge of what is over the fear of what might be?
Mankind is changing at a rapid rate. We fight against these changes, choosing to bury our heads in the safety of the past. Refusing to let go of the old ways. Treasuring our small world identity, treasuring our local accents, colours and traditions. Yet, if we do not embrace the future, if we do not work together to live together, what future have we? Can we survive our own fears? Can we survive the “boogie man” of our own minds?