We talk about fear and how to metabolise it, reframe it and live alongside. We also touch on the system we live on, the film 'The Father' 

about the system we live in and Sammy does a mighty job of reading a poem (copied below). These are exciting times to be alive. Enjoy!

Man's Search for Meaning, Viktor Frankl https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/4069.Man_s_Search_for_Meaning

If This is a Man, Primo Levi: https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/275630.If_This_Is_a_Man?from_search=true&from_srp=true&qid=XYO7RiKWWl&rank=2

https://t.me/staceysworldrocks Telegram group for Staceys World Rocks

https://rumble.com/vn7lf5-monopoly-who-owns-the-world-must-see.html Monopoly Who Runs the World about Black Rock and Vanguard. 

Eddie Chilvers https://eddiechilvers.bandcamp.com/album/change-your-mind

This is Vanity: Watch on YouTube - https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=40zqsPvGTfw

IF you can keep your head when all about you















Are losing theirs and blaming it on you,















If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you,















But make allowance for their doubting too;















If you can wait and not be tired by waiting,















Or being lied about, don't deal in lies,















Or being hated, don't give way to hating,















And yet don't look too good, nor talk too wise:































If you can dream - and not make dreams your master;















If you can think - and not make thoughts your aim;















If you can meet with Triumph and Disaster















And treat those two impostors just the same;















If you can bear to hear the truth you've spoken















Twisted by knaves to make a trap for fools,















Or watch the things you gave your life to, broken,















And stoop and build 'em up with worn-out tools:































If you can make one heap of all your winnings















And risk it on one turn of pitch-and-toss,















And lose, and start again at your beginnings















And never breathe a word about your loss;















If you can force your heart and nerve and sinew















To serve your turn long after they are gone,















And so hold on when there is nothing in you















Except the Will which says to them: 'Hold on!'































If you can talk with crowds and keep your virtue,















' Or walk with Kings - nor lose the common touch,















if neither foes nor loving friends can hurt you,















If all men count with you, but none too much;















If you can fill the unforgiving minute















With sixty seconds' worth of distance run,















Yours is the Earth and everything that's in it,















And - which is more - you'll be a Man, my son!

by Rudyard Kipling.