Can You Feel It?
Simon Paul Sutton
There’s something insane happening right now. Can you feel it?
The world is on fire. Wars are raging. Battle of the sexes soaring. Mental health rising. Children are dying. And yet — life moves on.
Scroll. Buy. Sell. Repeat.
I saw an image last year. A bomb had gone off in the Middle East, and in the rubble, I saw what I thought was the leg of a dog hanging from a window. And when I looked closer. It wasn’t a dog. It was a young girl. Her arm. Just hanging there. Lifeless. Blown apart by a war that should never have existed.
I cried for at least half an hour on the train ride to the airport. That wasn’t enough. I asked, can tears alone cleanse such horrific acts?
We are killing each other in the name of God, in the name of love! It’s a lie. If anything, we are killing each other in the name of fear. In the belief we are separate from one another.
And yet, we keep playing the game. We keep building the bombs, funding the warlords, feeding the machine of fear and separation, believing the myth that humans are violent by nature. But I know that isn’t true.
I’ve worked with people for years. I’ve seen the depths of their wounds. I’ve seen the scars left by parents who never learned how to love, by systems that crush the soul, by societies that teach us to shut down instead of feel.
Yet I have also experienced something else. I have felt the kindness in us.
Human kind = humans are kind.
I have seen that when we face the fear, it dissolves and then we can see the programming, the conditioning, the domestication, the poison for what it is — A false narrative, a dysfunctional implant, a lie. The truth is, we are interconnected energetic beings, we are all energy, frequency, vibration. We are miracles in flesh.
So why are we still here? Why are we still lost in this madness?
Because we are trapped in a story.
A story of separation. A story of not-enoughness. A story of competition, of borders, of gods that demand blood. And as long as we keep believing this story, we will keep playing our roles in it.
But here’s the thing: stories can be rewritten.
And we are the writers, directors and actors within this movie.
A Way Forward (But Not the Answer)
I don’t have all the answers. Because I am in this too.
I live in this system. I struggle with the same contradictions. The funky paradox is real. How do I share this message without turning it into another commodity? How do I sustain myself without selling enlightenment? How do I resist the game and still survive?
I don’t know!
But I do know this is not something we figure out alone.
And I do know consciousness is rapidly shifting like never before.
That’s why I created Naked Soul.
Not as an escape. Not as a product. But as a space — a space where we step outside the illusion, long enough to remember what is real. For eight days, we face and gently peel away the masks — literally and metaphorically. No phones. No distractions. No roles to play. Just us, in nature, in presence, in the raw truth of who we are beneath all of this.
This is not about learning something new. It’s about returning.
Returning to wholeness. Returning to the self beyond the fear, beyond the conditioning, beyond the illusion that we are separate.
And from that place, we don’t just experience truth — we ask: How do we live it? How do we take what we remember and embody it? How do we step back into the world without falling asleep again? How do we come together, as a council of beings, and find the middle way forward — not alone, but together?
Because that’s the real inner work. Not just touching wholeness but weaving it into life itself. Supporting one another in community.
This is not a pitch. This is not a marketing funnel. This is an invitation.
If you feel this, you are welcome. If you don’t, that’s okay too.
Let’s stop pretending we don’t see what’s happening.
Let’s stop numbing ourselves to the grief.
Let’s stop waiting for someone else to fix us.
It may be a cliche for some, and still; we are the ones we have been waiting for.
Let us free ourselves from within.
Let us unite not fight
As we Go within.
Remember.
Rise up
and start again.
Join us in Portugal in 2025 or South Africa in 2026. Let play, love and curiousity lead the way.
