I. The Encounter with Memory (The 25-Year Journey)And so the clocks of time moved 25 years back... A couple of friends, just like that they would meet again. Where photos still belonged to the great family book and where clocks with hands were always looked upon. Perhaps it is all part of the teaching, to be able to move forward in the present.Nostalgia is not a destination; it is a navigation tool. In the digital age, life is a linear timeline, an endless sequence of feeds and updates that p...

I. The Encounter with Memory (The 25-Year Journey)And so the clocks of time moved 25 years back... A couple of friends, just like that they would meet again. Where photos still belonged to the great family book and where clocks with hands were always looked upon. Perhaps it is all part of the teaching, to be able to move forward in the present.Nostalgia is not a destination; it is a navigation tool. In the digital age, life is a linear timeline, an endless sequence of feeds and updates that p...

I. The Common Vehicle That Changes DestiniesEach of us holds a DeLorean in our lives—an underestimated everyday vehicle, waiting to be charged with the right energy to change time. For Marty McFly, it was a 1981 sports car. For the world, it is a simple journaling app. In Rooted Home, our thesis is that a note application, built upon the foundation of Sovereignty, transforms into the most powerful Time Machine. The DeLorean only needed 88 miles per hour and 1.21 Gigawatts to break the time ba...

I. The Common Vehicle That Changes DestiniesEach of us holds a DeLorean in our lives—an underestimated everyday vehicle, waiting to be charged with the right energy to change time. For Marty McFly, it was a 1981 sports car. For the world, it is a simple journaling app. In Rooted Home, our thesis is that a note application, built upon the foundation of Sovereignty, transforms into the most powerful Time Machine. The DeLorean only needed 88 miles per hour and 1.21 Gigawatts to break the time ba...

I. The Pause Before the WallAnd the elder approached the great wall, stopping a couple of steps before touching it and breathing deeply. The wall, cold and vast, seemed like the record of all the time that had passed in the external world. But upon exhaling, memory transported him to a singular instant: "Nunca se me olvidará el día en que naciste... Podrán pasar mil años pero siempre vivirás en mi corazón." (What, in the non-linear language of the soul, means: A thousand ages may pass, yet th...

I. The Pause Before the WallAnd the elder approached the great wall, stopping a couple of steps before touching it and breathing deeply. The wall, cold and vast, seemed like the record of all the time that had passed in the external world. But upon exhaling, memory transported him to a singular instant: "Nunca se me olvidará el día en que naciste... Podrán pasar mil años pero siempre vivirás en mi corazón." (What, in the non-linear language of the soul, means: A thousand ages may pass, yet th...

Since July, Rooted Home has been a seed planted in stillness. The idea was created, transformed, and refined through conscious writing, following the Law of Correspondence: as we wrote, the ship (the mobile prototype) designed itself. Today, that journaling journey has resulted in the complete blueprint for a digital sanctuary designed to train the 80% of personal mastery (the psychological component). The design is nearly finalized, but for this ship to initiate its orbit and for us to avoid...

Since July, Rooted Home has been a seed planted in stillness. The idea was created, transformed, and refined through conscious writing, following the Law of Correspondence: as we wrote, the ship (the mobile prototype) designed itself. Today, that journaling journey has resulted in the complete blueprint for a digital sanctuary designed to train the 80% of personal mastery (the psychological component). The design is nearly finalized, but for this ship to initiate its orbit and for us to avoid...

I. The Wild Electricity (The Calling) Have you ever felt the electricity of nature? This is not an abstract or poetic question; it is a physical sensation, a jolt that runs through every fiber of your being, as if you were connected directly to the source of life. I felt it for the first time deep in the heart of the jungle. I looked up and my gaze was captured by a flock of parrots, a burst of every color. I lifted my hand as high as possible, trying to touch them all. In that moment, the en...

I. The Wild Electricity (The Calling) Have you ever felt the electricity of nature? This is not an abstract or poetic question; it is a physical sensation, a jolt that runs through every fiber of your being, as if you were connected directly to the source of life. I felt it for the first time deep in the heart of the jungle. I looked up and my gaze was captured by a flock of parrots, a burst of every color. I lifted my hand as high as possible, trying to touch them all. In that moment, the en...