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Like Seeds in a Fertile Field
Like seeds in a fertile field, it is to greener pastures we go. Onward.
By: Runner Bear
This article was first printed in our very first issue of The Beartaria Times Magazine, Origins, A Revealing of Legends
I’m going to tell you a story. This tale is, like all of us, flawed for its realness. It’s about the recent adventures that I’ve been on. Despite being anything but a cinematic masterpiece, I believe many of you will enjoy relating to what I have to say. For what I’ve been up to is the same as what you have been up to: the pursuit of a more honorable circumstance. We seek to live better. Although my adventure is (God willing) far from over, there is already much that can be said. This is the story of my origin. For all that has happened, all that continues to happen, and all the community that has helped make it this way, I am most grateful.
Now. Where to start?
Rewind the clocks back to August 2019. Holding papers, I was sitting alone in my apartment having a crisis of conscience. I had a choice to make: should I sign the twelve-month September rental agreement or not? Bit of an odd conundrum at first glance. For what I was doing at the time, the apartment was ideal: fantastic landlords, good price, and a great spot. There were few tangible downsides I could point at, and a whole encyclopedia of obvious upsides at the ready. Yet… I was torn. Having listened to Owen since the start of his podcast, I was starting to stitch together the big picture, and the macro-economics portion of the tapestry was not looking good. I’ve never been a doomer end-is-neigh kind of guy, and I’m still not, but I couldn’t shake the feeling that something tectonic was about to happen in cities. It felt as real and as obvious as the fingers that inevitably terminate the ends of my arms. Somehow, something in me knew that whatever was going to happen would take place before the twelve months was up. So what was I to do? A visceral part of me wanted to pack up and abandon everything so I could move out to a rural spot straight away. My instincts longed for a place where living men and women grow their own food, harvest their own eggs, and build their lives around family. But there was something substantial keeping me in place: I had made a commitment. I promised to help David Johnson, a blind athlete and Canadian record holder, try to make the 2020 Tokyo Paralympics as his professional guide runner. After some deliberation, I decided to uphold my word. I figured, if my conspiratorial intuition was correct, whatever craziness that would unfold would happen slow enough that there was nothing to panic about. Ultimately, I found comfort in knowing that my fate, as always, was in God’s hands. Thus, despite the nagging feeling that cities were about to get goofy, I signed the paperwork. Having now made the decision, my inner world calmed, once again grounded. I got to work training in the hopes that a year later, I would help David run 400 meters around the Tokyo Olympic oval as fast as his legs could carry him. Suffice it to say, it didn’t quite work out that way.
Fast forward eight months to March 11 2020, and the WHO declared a “global pandemic”. What struck me most in those first few days was the charged air. It was electric. I could feel the thick, hot anxiety saturated into the ether. And yet, oddly, I could also feel that this anxiety was not my own. “Aha!” I thought, “This is what I was spiraling about back in August! Some serious money is about to change hands… the city might get a little crazy… I should go home.” So, on the assumption that the racing season was toast, I made a few quick calls, packed some bags, hopped on the ferry, and went back to be with my family on the mainland in BC, Canada. So began my real-world experience of living through a turbulent time in history. What’s been so interesting is how much the experience in real time differs so fundamentally from the written accounts. On paper, with everything compressed into little matter-of-fact tidbits, what happens sounds terrifying. In real life however, despite everything that can read like a nightmare, the experience is expanded out into what can easily feel like just-another-day. Our lives, as always, prove themselves to be exactly what we make of them.
For me, the whole process was a blessing from the start. Like the anxious buildup to a race, it was a relief to finally hear the starter’s gun go off. Now we were just in it. And it turns out that my crazy ideas weren’t so crazy after all. With so many of my thoughts proven true, I felt validated; the world was a sensible place. After spending a week or two building raised garden beds and planting my first garden, I decided to sell a few boxes online. I had an opportunity to source lumber wholesale so I was able to keep great margins despite an accessible price point. The demand for these garden beds was wild. I could see the possibility for a real business in the future. But, having listened to the sensibilities of Vox Day, who recommends taking baby steps with new ventures, I decided to implement the process slowly. For this first season, I simply put out a few ads online for garden box pickups. Mostly standard sizes, no deliveries, and no other auxiliary services. Just basic boxes for pickup. It was the perfect start.
Besides my garden venture, I also began writing. My days became split down the middle. Half my time was dedicated to my business of helping people plant seeds. The other half was spent writing about why it’s such a good idea to do so. I was, as I often find myself to be, balanced for my extremes. Both the high ground esotericism and low ground grit were being directed in tandem towards the pursuit of honor. I was managing both the big and the small; the complex and the simple; the brash and the basic. I was in a flow state of pursuing the good, the true, and the beautiful. And when the garden season ended, I simply picked up my momentum and took it with me somewhere else.
Although close, my book wasn’t quite finished when garden box orders slowed to a halt. Throughout my writing I found that the original concept I had for How Dare You had adapted into something I wasn’t expecting. The whole process ended up being an exercise in catharsis and creation: joy for the reward of seeing my earnest diligence manifest into something real; something honest; something good. The rest of the summer was, like most of my summers, a time of decompression; preparation and planning for the work to come. Looking ahead, I bought a truck. Although I never stopped running, the concept of competition started becoming a focus again. With all the worldly shenanigans appearing to settle down, I began the process of returning to Vancouver Island. Although my commitment to the Olympic cycle no longer felt ironclad (with the world’s finances in tatters), I wanted to try again anyway. My instincts told me that giving professional guide running another shot was the right thing to do; I wanted to see if I could help David, my close friend, make Tokyo. After a few phone calls, I hopped back on the ferry, this time heading west, to once again work at the national training center.
Getting back to my previously abandoned apartment, I had a good chat with my landlords. They were grateful I had made good on my lease despite not living there for five months; as I left, they blessed me with parting gifts of fruit from their trees and tomatoes from their garden, as they had done many times before. Although it felt right upholding my word on the 12-month lease that I struggled to sign the year before, I decided against getting into another yearly lease. I found a trailer on a farmer’s land that was a five minute’s run from the training facility. We agreed to a deal: I paid a small amount of rent and, most days, worked a few quick hours around the property in exchange for a place to live. I packed up my things and drove across town, gnawing on one of the juiciest pears I’ve ever had.
Being back into the grind of off-season training, the fall was uneventful… until it wasn’t. As the days, weeks, and months ticked by, we built our bodies and our minds, preparing to perform as best as possible at the Tokyo Olympic village. With winter creeping in, discussions of international travel for training camps and racing abroad began; which meant dealing with mask mandates. Uh oh. Up until this point, my freely breathing open face had not been a problem. As professional athletes in a temperate part of the world, we spent our time training either outside or in our own separate gym facilities; we had no mask issues to deal with. In less agreeable places, my stubbornness about all things related to refusing face coverings had prompted all kinds of craziness. I’ve done it all: I learned a few things about the law, I’ve gotten into my share of conflict, and I’ve done all the smarmy tricks (like slowly eating and drinking for entire 2-hour ferry trips to avoid hassles), when all I felt like doing was spending some time alone, thinking.
Before agreeing to come back and train, my hope was that the mask mandates would peter out and that I’d be able to travel without having to fight institutions for my biblical principles: I am made in the image of God and my breath is my spirit, so I will not cover my face just because Babylon feels that I should. I made the decision plain and simple for myself: I will not wear the mask. However, my hopes for an amicable relationship with my athletics administration was not realized. With masks in full force and what looked to be an impending vaccine mandate coming down the pipe before the 2021 Tokyo games, I was in a bind. My principles and my organization were opposed. I would not wear the mask, but my employer was insisting that I do. It was time to issue a statement of intent to my governing athletic organization. I had to clear the air and let them know where I stood. After talking with a lawyer friend of mine well versed in common law, I issued a statement, making it clear that my intent was to do my job and that I was going to take extra measures to ensure that I could travel without a mask and that I was well within my legal rights to not wear one at any time. It went over very smoothly. Just kidding. It was a trainwreck.
After a few weeks of turbulent back-and-forth emails and phone calls, we arrived at an impasse. Being a bit of a crazy person, I was preparing to “go to war” with these organizations. I wanted to go big and take the fight public with everything from lawsuits to a documentary. But my blind friend David, being much more sensible, didn’t want to invite a legal cataclysm upon himself. It was probably a good thing that cooler heads prevailed. Since David had 3% vision (enough to usually manage racing without me), we decided that the best option was for me to take a step back. Ultimately, our athletics institution wasn’t willing to officially fire me because it would have been an unlawful termination, but I wasn’t willing to escalate the situation and invite problems upon David by continuing to show up, prompting a legal war. So I walked away. They paid out the rest of my contract and in exchange, I didn’t ruffle any more feathers by doing anything as audacious as breathing clean air around other people. I became the black sheep of my country’s athletic organization. It wasn’t how I imagined my athletics career ending, but that’s exactly how it happened. For my principles of pursuing what I still believe is the truth, I became the bad man in circles I once respected. When I started running, it was with a single-minded, self-obsessed fanaticism, aimed entirely at making the Olympics. When I finished running, it was as an outward focused mentor to a blind man who earned a great deal of respect from me. In the two quick years we worked together, I noticed a monumental shift in David’s circumstance. When we started, he was suffering from substance abuse issues as a coping mechanism for dealing with all the colossal baggage that comes with having a degenerating eye condition. When we finished, David was an unbreakable leader of his family, friends, and community. It wasn’t me that did that, but I helped. The relationship isn’t what it was when we were training hard every day together, but we still catch up on the phone every few weeks. He often makes a point of thanking me for my time and it always brings up mixed feelings of brotherly comradery and flickered nostalgia. I still miss training with a purpose, but I know that it was my time to leave, so I am resigned to being content with my expiry from the world of professional athletics.
Yet again I found myself packing my things, taking the ferry, and going home. I had a few more months before garden season kicked off, so I tried to finish my second book as quickly as possible. By the end of February however, it was clear that Politics are Stupid was not going to be finished, so I put it down, focusing instead on my second season of my garden business, this time with longer days, more services, and a name: Backyard Eden.
The baby step strategy advocated by Vox turned out to be a good one. Having a full season under my belt, it was much easier to competently manage expanding my services. I began delivering garden boxes and installing soil. With the extra income and low cost of living (being in my family home), I was blessed to be able to quickly pay off a large student debt that I had accumulated when I was obsessed with running, scraping by financially, and rarely working. Becoming debt free for the first time in ten years is a feeling I won’t forget. And the experience has cemented a principle in me: no debt, for any reason, ever again. I will stay a free man.
Overall, the spring was a whirlwind. Long days of managing orders, building boxes, and delivering installations for customers. In my limited downtime, when I wasn’t playing music or going on a quick blitz of a run (often sprinting by the time I hit the end of the street), I felt myself drawn to videos about alternative construction projects. Like most things, I obsessed. I watched every video I could find about earthships, falling in love with some of the design principles like high thermal mass passive solar design, water harvesting/recycling, and green house incorporation. The idea that a house should be built to actively interact with the environment was tantalizing to me. I told all my friends about how incredible alternative construction options could be; especially compared to the modern careless junk. One day, I got a message from Dreadnaught bear. He sent me a screenshot of Warrior Rising Bear’s post in the Beartaria Times app about a few (paid) Builder Buddy positions available for a rammed earth house build. I reached out that night, making it clear how interested I was in the project. By June I was in Prince George, learning how to build a house out of the earth.
Early on in the project, two cowboys from Alberta showed up, totally decked out with hats, weapons, and the distinct kind of charm that’s gifted only to those with an honest sense of what it means to really be alive. One of them, a musician who not so infrequently goes by the name of Maverick Music bear, stayed on for the whole project, working the skid steer. Every day he showed up, speaker at the ready, playing everything from juicy tunes to Big Bear’s live stream. Every week we’d have a jam session, often with one of the students from the revolving door of week-long workshops. It was a good time. Maverick insisted I should start a band. Maybe one day. The other cowboy, Tim Bear, headed back to Alberta soon after arrival to take care of his painting business. Not long afterwards, we got word that Tim Bear went on a date, which allegedly started with a “Hi, how-do-ya-do” and ended with a “you’re a bear?!”. Another week or two later we got word that Tim Bear and Sudsy Bear were planning to get hitched in mid October. Perfect timing; my last day on the rammed earth house build was scheduled for October 2nd.
With sore shoulders, muddy everything, and a new appreciation for clay, diligent planning, and robust clamps, it was time to leave. I said my good-byes to all the legends on the crew. Over the course of the project, the epic foreman and goofball extraordinaire known as Walker Bear and I became close friends. We had a chat around my packed-up truck in the driveway; it was one of those awkward farewells that takes a few tries, not quite knowing which hug or handshake is the last. I managed to convince Walker Bear to come out to Tim Bear’s wedding despite how busy he was planning on being in mid October. Two weeks evaporated. My mind was on building and being closer to nature, so I spent most of my fleeting time accumulating high quality camping gear and cleaning up my grandfather’s old shop in the basement, taking stock of what tools were available to me. Then it was back on the road, headed east. I bombed the thirteen-hour drive in a straight shot, stopping once for gas. Soon after meeting up with Walker Bear at the hotel I booked in Alberta, Tim Bear invited both of us over to his place for dinner the night before the wedding. We ate some food, had some laughs and made some plans for the next day. We even talked about homesteading plans for the future. Tim Bear also introduced me to his sister, “This is my sister, Emma, she is single”. Interesting.
The next morning, Walker Bear and I left the hotel parking lot. It took all of about thirty seconds to get from street lights and concrete squalor to open fields and generous skylines. We found the ranch six minutes later. A huge flat-deck trailer was parked on the front lawn, looking suspiciously like a stage. Walker Bear and I introduced ourselves to two men around a dark bed of hot coals. We helped the jolly duo get a pig acquainted with a rotisserie. Fold up tables were set up in an arrangement meandering from the house to the giant fire pit. I retaped the flapping table covers, securing them so they wouldn’t detach a second time. The grass, in its shoulder-season, speckled green and beige. Tim Bear sashayed out of the house. “Time for firewood!” he called; door clacking shut behind him. Walker bear, always packing his chainsaw, took care of the big-boy part of the sourcing while Tim and I loaded the various cuts up into his old red Dodge. After dumping everything near the pit, Walker Bear and I spent a few hours enthusiastically thwacking the hefty wooden rounds with a dull little ax and an even duller heavy maul. Beady sweat defied the brisk Alberta air. A giant pile of lumber built up, eager for the fire. Eventually, guests started arriving, so we put our air-dried shirts back on and scuttled off to the hotel to get our things.
The wedding was a beautiful affair; no stress, no strain, no debt. Not a soul turned a worldly nose up at the honest venue. Emma showed up with her sister and the bride; all three radiating with the demeanor that always seems to effortlessly float and flow around women who just spent the entire day fully immersed in their feminine. The event flourished organically. After an hour or so of bumping shoulders with men and women more interested in living honorably than listening to the television, it was time to start the ceremony. Tim asked me if I would walk his sister down the aisle, handing me a green sweater to better match the theme. I affirmed. In a pair of work boots, jeans, and borrowed green wool, I walked Emma down the aisle behind Tim Bear and his wife, Sudsy bear. The married couple said their vows, but they weren’t the only ones with a flutter or two in the chest.
Fast forward through the music and the musings of the rest of the wedding, the weeks of chatting with Emma over the phone every night, and four friendly Albertan’s visiting my home in BC to watch me play a live underground show in Vancouver, and we get to where we are now: I’m sitting in a rented room in Alberta, writing this article, reflecting on what’s come to pass. I moved here to be close to Emma for the winter. I’m happy to report on our joy: we laugh together, we ponder the world together, and we play music together. Soon I’ll be driving over for dinner. Most importantly, we’ve decided to get married.
After all that’s happened, looking back, I can’t help but shake this feeling that everything culminated together in a way that is beyond the realm of what I can see. It feels too connected by an ethos of a fundamental good to be mere random happenstance. My whole adult life I’ve pursued strength as an athlete. But only more recently have I had the pleasure of experiencing well beyond the trials of voluntary pain. Right down to my soul, I’ve found myself in pursuit of the good, the true, and the beautiful. I suppose at the end of it all, what I’m really trying to say is that the origin of my story can be traced back to a single, solitary node: the simple decision to live more honorably. Owen played a big part here. Listening to his stream encouraged me to seek this cultural ethic; not to live vicariously through a screen, but to actually do it. Captivated, I chose to stand up for the truth as best as I could discern it, even when it meant giving up what I treasured my entire life: a real chance to go to the Olympic village. I went on to write a novel about honor culture and how a comedian has reinvigorated the movement towards upholding it. I built Backyard Eden, a company with a mission statement of bringing gardens back to the cities and the suburbs. And then my love for moral living drove me even further, to seek the ability to build a home out of the earth rather than out of debt. With the Beartaria community, I was delivered to a project that taught me how. Amongst this crew of good men, bears who share much of my vision, one even introduced me to his sister in a stunning display of trust and approval that I will never forget. Now she is the woman that I want to spend the rest of my life with, building a homestead and a thriving family. All together, this process feels divinely connected. Like a seed, our origins begin small, with little to show for the intent that exists within. With the right conditions, what burgeons forward is a fractal manifestation of the original source code that binds the whole pattern together. This is a hallmark of the truly living. In the deepest part of me, I wanted a better life, so that’s exactly what happened; the Beartaria community helped me grow something good, exactly as it needed to be. My internal world resonated with the external one surrounding it. Now, for my good fortune, I am able to tell this honest story, perhaps even in a way that has helped validate the whispered feeling of goodness that we share. After everything, what we find is a simple truth: we are blessed to appreciate the rich context that helps manifest the stories of our origins.
Like seeds in a fertile field, it is to greener pastures we go. Onward.
Thanks for reading.
With love,
Jacob Telling (Runner Bear)
Author of How Dare You (audiobook coming soon!)
Website: JacobTelling.com
Social Media: Instagram.com/jacob.telling
Email: TellingJacob33@gmail.com
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Comedian Owen Benjamin Disrupts The Comedy Scene
Congratulations to Owen Benjamin and the Unbearables Media Team for the Launch of “Must Be Nice”!
We are thrilled to announce the launch of “Must Be Nice”, the latest comedy special from Owen Benjamin, filmed during the Beartaria Times National Festival and now available for all to enjoy! This event marks a significant accomplishment, not only for Owen but for the entire community that has stood by him.
Owen has faced intense challenges over the years. His refusal to conform to the prevailing entertainment narratives led to numerous cancellations. Online platforms removed him, and live theaters refused to host him simply because of the kind of comedy he performs—honest, raw, and rooted in truth. But instead of shrinking back, Owen doubled down and his audience stood up.
You can’t cancel comedy, as for those that try, they are not just rejecting a comedian from performing, but denying an audience from seeing who they wish.
The cancellation attempts were met by Owen and his audience with the understanding that other peoples platforms and venues are not theirs, which led to the escalation without victim consciousness to build independent platforms and venues.
The community didn’t just offer moral support; they opened up their properties for Owen to perform live, laying the groundwork for something far greater than anyone anticipated. The generosity and unity of his audience led to the funding and development of land specifically for community events and live shows—a place where we can gather, laugh, and celebrate the values we hold dear.
The “Must Be Nice” comedy special represents the culmination of these efforts, demonstrating what can be achieved when a group of like-minded people come together with a vision. The production of this special was taken to a whole new level. With a larger team, high-quality camera rentals, a more advanced sound system, and significant equipment donations—including a massive contribution from Joe Gagan—the special reflects the growth and professionalism of Unbearables Media.
The excitement surrounding “Must Be Nice” is electric. It’s more than just another comedy special—it’s a victory for free expression, for our community, and for the spirit of independence that defines us. The launch on October 11th, marks the beginning of a new era for Owen Benjamin and Unbearables Media, setting a new standard in comedy production and community-driven entertainment.
Thank you to everyone who supported this journey, and congratulations to Owen and the entire Unbearables Media team. We can’t wait to see what the future holds as we continue to build and enjoy a world where we can laugh freely and share what matters most.
Get ready to laugh, Beartarians, because Must Be Nice is here!
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Legends Spiral Upwards: Embracing Timeless Attributes
We asked our community, “what makes a Legend?”…
In today’s world, the term “legend” gets tossed around a lot, but in Beartaria, we know that being a true legend goes far beyond fame or popularity. It’s about living in a way others look up to and leaving a lasting impact.
We asked our community, “what makes a Legend?”. The response from our community helped us compile a list of attributes to share so you can embrace the timeless qualities that will set you apart and make you a legend in your own right:
1. Take Ownership, Don’t Blame Others
You’ve got to take full responsibility for your actions. When things go wrong, don’t point fingers—step up and own your mistakes. Doing this builds trust and shows you’re mature enough to handle life’s challenges. Blaming others undermines your influence; taking ownership leads to growth and accurate solutions.
Suggestion: Start by acknowledging your mistakes, no matter how small. When faced with a challenge, ask yourself what you could have done differently. Practice self-reflection regularly through journaling to reinforce this mindset. Share your experiences with others, showing how ownership leads to growth.
2. Emotional Stability, Don’t Get Triggered, Focus on What You Can Control
Life will throw challenges your way, and how you respond to adversity determines the direction in which you’ll find yourself moving when you do. Emotional stability involves keeping your calm and staying focused on what you can control—your thoughts, actions, and feelings.
Don’t get triggered or let emotions control you; stay grounded, knowing you always have power over your responses. If you remain calm while others lose their heads, you’ll not only benefit you will also stand out as a robust and steady presence.
Suggestion: Develop mindfulness practices like prayer and repentance, meditation or deep breathing to manage your emotional responses. Journaling can also help you articulate and process your feelings. Create a list of things you can control and focus on them daily. Whenever you feel overwhelmed, remind yourself of your power over your thoughts and actions.
3. Be Authentic, Remain Truthful in Word and in Deed
Stay true to who you are. Don’t wear a mask or try to be someone you’re not. Authenticity builds stronger relationships and earns respect. Being truthful in your words and actions shows that you have integrity—one of the most essential qualities of a Legend.
Suggestion: Take time to understand your values and beliefs. Practice expressing your thoughts honestly and clearly, even when it’s uncomfortable. Surround yourself with people who appreciate you for who you are. Be mindful of your actions; ensure they align with your words so you are trustworthy. Finding like-minded individuals is an inherent blessing of our community, and connecting is made easier by using tools like the BT App and the BT Map.
4. Be an Example, Work Hard, Compare Less
Focus on setting the right example for others by working hard and staying committed to your path. Don’t waste energy comparing yourself to others. Instead, concentrate on being better than you were yesterday. The only person you should be competing with is yourself.
Suggestion: Set clear personal and professional goals and create a plan to achieve them. Celebrate your progress rather than comparing yourself to others. Engage in daily habits that align with your values, and share your journey with those around you. This not only motivates you but also inspires others to follow suit.
5. Be Ambitious, Don’t Have Despair
Ambition drives you forward, while despair keeps you stuck. Always have a goal in mind, and don’t let setbacks make you lose hope. Even in tough times, maintain your sense of purpose. When you’re ambitious, you’ll see failures as stepping stones rather than dead ends. Your approach to adversity affects how quickly you can use an experience to grow.
Suggestion: Cultivate a growth mindset by viewing challenges as opportunities for learning. Surround yourself with ambitious people who uplift and inspire you. Set short- and long-term goals that excite you, and break them into manageable steps. When faced with setbacks, remind yourself of your vision and why you started.
6. Be Patient, With Yourself and Others
Patience is critical, both with yourself and the people around you. Not everything will happen as fast as you want, and that’s okay. Understand that progress takes time, and so does dealing with others. Be patient with your journey and with those who walk it with you.
Suggestion: Practice patience in everyday situations. When things don’t go as planned, take a moment to breathe and reassess. Remind yourself that progress takes time and everyone is on their own journey. Encourage others by acknowledging their efforts, and don’t rush the process—for yourself and those around you.
7. Produce Goods and Services of Value
Being a legend isn’t just about personal success—it’s about lifting others up. Whether it’s through your work, your contributions, or the way you support your family and friends, what you do should provide value to others. Leave your community, family, and world better than you found them. Being part of creating solutions is intrinsic to Beartarian culture.
Suggestion: Identify the skills and resources you have that can benefit others. Volunteer your time, share your knowledge, or create products that meet community needs. Engage with local organizations to find out where your help is most needed. Regularly ask your friends and family how you can support them, fostering a culture of reciprocity.
8. Show Up In Every Way You Can
Showing up is half the battle, but it’s not just about being physically present. You need to show up mentally and emotionally, too. Be there for the people in your life and for the responsibilities you’ve taken on. Your consistency in effort, presence, and dependability will set you apart.
Suggestion: Make a conscious effort to be present in the moment. Give your full attention in conversations, meetings, or social gatherings. Develop a routine that allows you to prioritize essential commitments and practice being dependable. Create reminders or use a planner to ensure you follow through on your commitments.
9. Be Grateful, Stay Grounded in Gratitude
Gratitude keeps you humble and helps you stay grounded. Legends know that everything they have is a gift and don’t take it for granted. When you appreciate what you’ve been given, you attract even more good into your life and avoid the traps of arrogance and entitlement. You can still enjoy the occasional ‘Muth be nice’ as long as you do it with a genuine appreciation and admiration. Don’t let envy or jealousy rob you of the joy seeing the blessings in life will bring you on your journey.
Suggestion: Start a gratitude journal where you write down three daily things you’re thankful for. Reflect on both big and small blessings in your life. Express your gratitude to others—send thank-you notes, make calls, or simply tell people how much you appreciate them. This practice will keep you grounded and foster positive relationships.
10. Gain Knowledge, Never Stop Learning
A legendary life is built on constant growth. Always learn new things or refine your existing skills. Keep your mind sharp and stay open to new ideas. The more knowledge you gain, the more value you can offer to the world around you.
Suggestion: Dedicate time each week to learning something new. This could be reading books, taking online courses, or attending workshops. Join clubs or groups that focus on your interests, allowing you to exchange knowledge with others. Set learning goals and track your progress to keep yourself motivated. Explore the category groups in the BT App to find inspiration about different skills and topics you can strive to Crush at.
11. Sacrifice Today for a Better Tomorrow for Yourself and Your Posterity
A legendary legacy isn’t just about what you accomplish today—it’s about what you leave behind for the next generation. Legends understand that success requires delayed gratification and the discipline to sacrifice today’s pleasures for tomorrow’s gains. You make sacrifices now to ensure your children and grandchildren a better future. This isn’t just about financial security but the values, work ethic, and example you leave behind. What you do today will echo far into the future, shaping not just your life but the lives of those who come after you.
Suggestion: Evaluate your current priorities and identify areas where you can make sacrifices. Create a plan for your financial goals, such as saving for your children’s education or retirement. Share your vision with your family so they understand the importance of your sacrifices. Model this behavior by making choices that prioritize long-term gains over short-term pleasures. It’s never too early to practice this attribute; don’t let your current season of life dictate how you prepare for the possibilities and potential of the future.
Building Your Legendary Life
Becoming a legend isn’t about being perfect but embodying values others will admire and follow. Take responsibility, stay grounded, be patient, and lift others up. Show up in every way, practice gratitude, and remain true to yourself. Focus on what you can control, delay gratification, and keep learning.
When you live this way, you won’t just create a life worth living—you’ll build a legacy that will stand the test of time.
Join our community app today to meet old friends for the first time and have a community of over 15,000+ people to share your journey with!
Keep striving, keep growing, and never stop building your legendary life!
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Christopher Gardner Completes First Dome Framing Project in Missouri: Exclusive Interview
Christopher Gardner, known affectionately as Topher, has successfully completed his inaugural dome framing project in Missouri, a significant achievement in his promise to sustainable living and innovative building techniques.
Topher has been hard at work navigating U.S. labor rates and perfecting his techniques. His dedication to sustainability is evident in every aspect of the project, from material selection to construction methods aimed at minimizing environmental impact.
Topher now sets his sights on the Beartaria Ozark Campground, where discussions are underway to host multiple workshops. These workshops aim to educate attendees on his unique building style, recruit laborers for future projects, and create distinctive living spaces for campground guests.
Topher’s successful completion of the dome framing project highlights his expertise and signifies a growing interest in sustainable living and alternative building methods. His initiatives are poised to inspire others to embrace self-reliance and environmentally conscious practices.
As Topher expands his projects and workshops, the community eagerly anticipates the positive impact of his efforts. His commitment to spreading knowledge and fostering community engagement through sustainable building practices sets a precedent for future endeavors in eco-friendly construction and self-sufficient living.
Christopher Gardner’s achievement in completing the first dome framing project in Missouri is a testament to his vision and dedication. His ongoing efforts to educate, recruit, and innovate is sure to leave a lasting legacy in the realm of sustainable living and construction techniques.
We had the opportunity to congratulate Topher and ask a few questions.
Q. What is the most common question about your dome builds?
A. I often get asked how much they cost. The answer varies massively depending on how you finish and furnish your dome.
The foundation and framing is generally half the cost of a conventional building per square foot.
The purpose of the dome, how it is finished and furnished are preferential and could only be quoted on a per-project basis.
While circular or rounded furniture isn’t easy to find, you may want to build your own or have it custom-built.
Q. Is there anything you would like people to know about your Domes?
A. You get a lot fewer bugs, and domes take much less energy to cool and heat, on average 1/10th the energy to heat and cool compared to conventional buildings.
My domes are an Asymmetric Faraday cage.
This is a Japanese star dome design, or Mandala dome, invented by a Japanese mathematician who open sourced his invention.
The type of framing is not my invention, but the methodology and application are proprietary.
My systems and some of the things I’m working on can make these domes highly customizable, not just in style but in practicality. They can be made EMF resistant if you dont mind no internet service and are senstive to EMF. The design can be reinforced to be resilient to windstorms and earthquakes.
Q. What are your dreams & aspirations?
A. My dream and aspiration is for people to learn the virtues of these domes and to adopt them as a practical solution.
People used to have storm shelters below ground, which is a problem with high water tables.
I would like to see all homesteads becoming Domesteads.
I’m working on developing additional methods that make these domes resistant to Wind, earthquake, and fire.
With the correct exposure and the work we are doing here in Missouri, I really see us being able to bring domes to rural areas across America, opening a new market for people looking to add affordable and smart square footage to their properties, increasing value and security.
Q. What are your plans for Beartaria Ozark Campground?
A. Due to recent accomplishments, we have been able to source the needed resources and begin basic training for a dozen guys in this construction style. This has assisted us in working through detailed logistics, figures, and plans for domes on The Beartaria Ozark Campground.
I’m happy to share that, after a year of discussions, The Campground management team and I have established a plan to offer exclusive dome-building workshops and begin construction on the campground.
These workshops will be small groups of twelve people, all hands-on, and they will get to work with me directly throughout the process.
We plan to begin gathering the names and emails of anyone who wishes to participate in these workshops in the coming weeks.
I’m excited to work with Beartaria Ozark Campground and all the legends who are inspired to bring these amazing structures to the U.S.
Q. Is there anything else you would like to share?
A. I would like to thank everyone that has been supporting me, from the followers of my work, my podcast and now all the bears that are getting involved in Missouri to help me get these builds happening!
Thank you, Topher, for all of your work, and we look forward to following you through your mission!
Connect with Christopher Gardner
@Tophur on The Beartaria Times Community App
Christopher Gardner Social Media
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