A Call for a Networked Nation of Awakened Humans
We are not citizens of imaginary lines.
We are not numbers in ledgers, nor cogs in economies we didn’t ask for.
We are life – born of this Earth, not to own it, but to belong to it.
We remember.
The world existed before nations.
Before banks.
Before the illusion of scarcity.
Before we learned to put a price on what was once sacred – land, time, even each other.
We remember that trees never charged for shade.
That rivers never invoiced for water.
That air never sent a bill.
The planet is a symphony of symbiosis.
It breathes, grows, and dies in cycles.
Everything belongs to something else – until the rhythm was interrupted.
Then came the fracture.
Money.
Borders.
Hierarchies built on illusion.
We confused control with order.
We built systems not to nourish, but to extract.
And we called it progress.
Something, however, has begun to stir.
Across places and cultures, a quiet recognition is emerging –
a sense that what we inherited no longer reflects what we know to be true.
From this recognition, a name appears: Origin Tribe.
Not as a flag,
not as a nation,
but as a way of speaking from that remembering.
It points to a decentralized constellation of people –
unbordered in spirit,
connected by conscience and shared inquiry rather than ownership or authority.
Here, ownership loosens its grip.
Separation reveals itself as a story.
Value is no longer assumed to require extraction, measurement, or monetization.
What takes its place is something older and simpler:
Networked humanity.
Open systems.
Regenerative cycles.
Radical transparency.
Shared abundance.
Truth over tradition.
Flow over force.
Liberation over control.
No allegiance is demanded – only an orientation.
Toward life itself.
Toward clean air and wild oceans.
Toward justice without paperwork.
Toward connection without permission.
This is not rebellion.
It is remembrance.
Not an attempt to fix the system,
but a willingness to outgrow it.
Beyond price tags.
Beyond borders.
Just the possibility of remembering –
together or apart –
what it means to belong to the Earth that made us.