Our skin protects us. That’s primal. That’s non-negotiable. Without it, we die. You can lose limbs and still survive. But lose your skin? There’s nothing left to keep the world out—or to keep you in.
Same goes for a cell. Each of our trillions of cells has a membrane. That boundary lets in what nourishes and keeps out what would destroy. No membrane, no life. Full stop.
And yet, somehow, when it comes to human behavior—how we relate, how we gather—we forget this. We act like the human “we” should be boundless, all-accepting, open to everyone and everything. But let’s be real: if you took everything into your body, you’d die. The fantasy of infinite inclusion is a lovely idea… and totally disconnected from how life works.
Every we-space—whether it’s a pair bond, a family, a neighborhood, or an entire culture—needs its version of skin. A divine filter. Something sacred and savvy that says, “Yes, this belongs here,” and “No, this does not.”
Think of a quiet space—a sanctuary for deep reflection. What happens when someone brings a drum? Maybe they’re certain in their heart it will add to the energy, offer a heartbeat to the stillness. Bum-bum, bum-bum, bum-bum. But for those who came seeking silence, that beat may feel like a rupture. Suddenly, the skin of that we-space has been pierced.
We need filters. Spoken ones, unspoken ones. Agreed-upon behaviors and energetic agreements—some written, some woven silently into the air. Whether we admit it or not, every space does this: allows, tolerates, excludes. Not because we’re bad or exclusive, but because we’re alive. Because thriving requires discernment.
I used to resist this. Part of me still does. I crave freedom. Total, unboundaried, capital-F Freedom. But then that little voice in me goes, “We should be free,” and I hear the lie hidden in the “should.” It’s a trap—a Magical Misconception that ignores the structure of life.
Reality? We either steward the “we” space and do a decent job—hell, a B-plus job—of honoring its purpose and protecting its aliveness… or it disintegrates. Just like a cell without a wall. Just like a human without skin.
It’s not harsh. It’s not cruel. It’s just how energy works. Over time, we’ve evolved not just to survive, but to cohere. And thriving—true thriving—builds on that. It says, yes, survival comes first. Skin comes first. But then… what textures of aliveness do we welcome? What interactions delight the skin of us? What contact brings us alive, and what makes our skin crawl?
Because our skin feels. It offers joy, warning, pleasure, boundaries. Rub up against another’s skin and you may feel connection—or repulsion. Our skin teaches us Divine Filtering. That sacred “yes,” that grounded “no.” A little is delicious. Too much is too much. And all of this is holy. It’s the wisdom of being alive.
So let’s bless our membranes. Let’s stop pretending every space should include everyone. Let’s get Savvy. Who’s this space for? What energy is it cultivating? What belongs, what doesn’t, what’s tolerated, and what is expelled?
That’s not exclusion. That’s life.
If we can accept that every we-space needs a membrane—needs clarity, purpose, and tending—we stop pretending, and we start thriving.
Not just surviving.
Thriving.
Together.
Skin to skin.
Soul to soul.
Alive and aware.
Useful Concepts for Thriving in This Story
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Divine Filtering
Divine Filtering helps us attune to what truly belongs—and keep out what depletes or distorts our thriving. -
We-Space
A We-Space is sacred terrain where collective care, connection, and co-creation unfold. -
Savvy
Savvy blends practical wisdom and emotional intelligence to navigate complexity with clarity. -
Stewardship
Stewardship calls us to tend to the energy of our spaces so they nourish and protect what matters most. -
Magical Misconceptions
Magical Misconceptions cloud our vision with unrealistic ideals that ignore how life actually works.