Rayford Hobbs Autodidact.

Where will the next autodidacts come from, who are they and what is their approach to the next decade? These are the ones that We all are depending on to generate the next level Humans to offset the unpredictable but ever growing machinist of many minds, the culprits that stole everything and left so little to salvage from. This is the age of the unknown and unexpected and it is here that humanity will either forge a new future unlike anything We can imagine, be mysterious and full of surprises. No charts no maps no details documented to follow step by step, No, this will be lead as you go and make do with what you have in hand as there will be no saving calvary nor any restocking of supplies. Its now or never, do or die, never look back and don't stop until You win!

There was a group of people nestled away from the successful ones, the affluence and glitter, yet they wanted for nothing and quietly built a foundation to last into their future. The atmosphere was one of restrained excitement as if what they were looking at was something that no one else had seen and because of the rarity of the entire situation those that were partictipating were certain that they were special, that they were specifically chosen to be there at this time on this planet. The loyalty was intense and the competition for acknowledgement and appointment was fierce. Genders clashed and seniority waved a heavy hand over any that just happened to be new to the circle. Enough tasks awaited the masses expected however the masses did not come and so those that were there assumed whatever needed to be done as this was a misson of faith, a calling, a once in a lifetime blessing. Committed as the morning Sun each and every one and most imagined themselves a yet to be written chapter in a new way of life for every person on Earth. But soon personalities rose to be recognized and the struggle for power and seats at the main table ensued taking over the humbleness they once knew and demonstrated.

My first stop was in Niwot Colorado. Fran loved horses and Fran painted images of horses that sold worldwide. On her small farm she cared for her herd as if they were her grandchildren.

I informed The Group's leaders that I had arrived. A trusted member of The Group was sent to pick me up and deliver me to The Sanctuary

It is here where my heart resides and where my mind rests. It is here where you will find The Sages that taught me well and when I was ready they sent me out into the world, on this Earth, in this Universe, to do what I was called to do.

"Nasi Novare Coram"