AYEE, New Earth Gang, We’re starting a new initiative inside New Earth University to bring more fun, playful, interactive events onto the calendar. Less seriousness. Less “space-holding only.” More playing, creating, laughing, expressing, connecting. Healing doesn’t always come from digging deeper into trauma. Sometimes healing happens when we hold life lightly, move our bodies, use our voices, and laugh together. The Buddha is laughing for a reason 😄 ✨ Our Vision for what’s coming Starting next month, were looking to add new interactive expression-based experiences, including some ideas like: - Live script readings - Poetry & writing workshops - Voice liberation & expression labs - Stand-up / storytelling / spoken word - Movement, dance & embodiment - Intuitive art, sketching, painting - Open philosophical discussions - Free-writing & creative play spaces The intention is liberation of expression… Not Perfection. We’d also love your feedback on the current events and how they are being facilitated, what’s awesome and what needs work: - What would make them even better? So.. What Do YOU Want to See? Drop in the comments: - What kinds of playful / expressive events would you love more of? - What helps you feel most alive, open, and creatively free? - Is there something you’d love to host or facilitate yourself? More Examples: - Poetry nights - Dance or movement journeys - Breathwork - Voice activation - Creative jams - Art + music + flow - Philosophical salons - Anything fun, expressive, and human Want to Host? If you’d like to host an event, that opportunity for now is exclusively available to NEU Alumni and students, so if you'd like to join.. JOIN THE UNIVERSITY become a Conscious Creator and full send it with us! We'd be more then happy to serve you in sharing your gifts! We’re trying to build a community that creates together, plays together cry’s laughs, learns, and all the other magic this life has to offer! A place where expression is celebrated. Where play is sacred. Where we dance our way through life. WE Can’t wait to hear your ideas

“They say you never know what you got until it’s gone…I know I got it, idk what yall on” One of my favorite verses by Kanye. I may not have all the friends or the money or the career but I have love and inner wholeness. Wisdom is better than silver & gold. I have what matters most: gratitude & appreciation for the smallest things. The things we often overlook as we’re so consumed with “life”…so caught up surviving…we forget what’s real. What matters——love. Anything can be ripped away from us at any moment as nothing is truly ours. It all belongs to source as we are source experiencing itself in infinite ways. I learned non- attachment early in life. I chose to enter into fluctuating & chaotic circumstances. At a point in my life, I thought I was “fucked up” because of my level of non attachment had wandered into dissociation. I stopped getting attached to animals because my dad would casually breeze through them like indispensable critters. I remember crying when he got the last dog, knowing that we’d end up getting rid of him (which we did). It’s been a never ending pattern of getting a new dog, neglecting it, the dog goes “crazy”, & then he gets rid of him/her. That pattern mixed with a frenzy of other conundrums led me to radical non attachment—- hence being “fucked up” lol. However, the most magical kitty entered my life when I needed love the most. I found her abandoned by the river…on the verge of starvation. I luckily got her to come to me & we’ve been best friends since. I found her the day before the winter solstice last year and my bday is the day before the summer solstice. She felt like my soulmate in animal form. A couple days ago, I was telling my coworker this story & that same night kitty disappeared. I’ve been in denial until now as I’m failing to understand why my time with her was so short. However, I cherished her deeply and I know that she is not truly mine. I’m writing this to transmute the pain into something greater. I am happy to say that I can form bonds while remaining non attached. I feel this may be the highest form of love there is ❤️ and the lesson I can take from it all.

We all should thank the universe for the beauty of life, beauty of nature , beauty of wisdom, beauty of Simplicity everyday , We are so blessed to have this life 🙏 it's important to to give back to the planet with love care , happiness and leaving the Earth a better place ! ❤️

Dear community, I have been part of this field for five months, and those who have met me know I have poured my heart and soul into it from day one. If I am taking the stand today it’s because I notice shadows arising from the collective. I’ve tried reaching the people in charge privately, but have received no response. I’ve tried to leave the container, yet life keeps guiding me otherwise. From what I understand, this message needs to be witnessed collectively, and I trust the wisdom guiding this transmission. Before anything else, this isn’t a call out. I am not looking for a fight. I hold sacred the principle to never put another at stake. This situation is a great opportunity to cleanse the collective consciousness of its own suffering. To receive my words with peace, one must first accept that we are all carrying conditioning, unless I missed an Eckart Tolle in the room. This is our chance to alchemize, to rise, to lift the frequency of this world. Let’s do this <3 Here are what I witness as conditioning patters reflected by the masculine in our field. Below are behaviours observed within the leadership of this container. I name them not as blame, but as mirrors. - Casual homophobia : Twice I witnessed the word “gay” used as an adjective to describe dance or expressions of affection between men. If love and art are “gay,” count me in. Still, it’s essential that we remain conscious of the language we use, especially when it concerns already marginalised communities. Language shapes perception, and casual remarks can unintentionally reinforce stereotypes that many have spent lifetimes working to dismantle. In a space that claims inclusivity and awareness, we must hold ourselves to higher standards of sensitivity and respect. - Sexism and lack of professional ethics : When I joined the University I was observing balance. Today, the reality feels different.Qualified women, licensed therapists and trained space holders are offering their time, emotional labour, and expertise without financial compensation. Meanwhile, self-proclaimed facilitators, men with no equivalent credentials or therapeutic background are being paid, even when their active involvement in the field has decreased. - This is not simply about money, it’s about systemic bias. The feminine continues to be undervalued while the masculine is rewarded for visibility and confidence rather than competence. That is discrimination. Beyond the question of fairness, it raises an even deeper concern: ethics.Unqualified facilitation in emotionally charged containers can cause real harm : re-traumatization, dependency, and confusion about boundaries.Without clear structure, supervision, or trauma-informed training, the field becomes unsafe for the very people seeking growth and transformation.