One day I will play the accordion up in heaven, among the clouds

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  One day I will play the accordion up in heaven, among the clouds. There, where the air has no weight, where sound does not hurt. I will sit within the soft whiteness, and my fingers — those trembling witnesses of earthly imperfection — will move smoothly, confidently, without fear. There my hand will not make mistakes from the neurological disorder I have , because in eternity there is no misfired impulse, no confused message between brain and muscle, no clash between will and body. There everything becomes pure intention, an endless flow of sound and light, a complete merging between what I want and what I can . I see myself holding the accordion — that strange instrument suspended somewhere between breath and prayer. Each opening of its folds is like inhaling the sky , each closing — exhaling the light . Perhaps this is the prayer I’ve always searched for. Not the one spoken aloud, but the one the body whispers when the mind gives up control. There, above, perfection is...

Toward an Authentic Future

 

The question that lingers through all the noise of our time is this: what does it mean to be authentic in a world built to reward performance, imitation, and speed? To imagine a future where authenticity thrives is not simply an exercise in optimism; it is a survival instinct for the human spirit. If we do not dare to create such a vision, the machinery of distraction and commodification will continue to shape us into copies of copies, until we forget there was ever such a thing as an original voice, an unedited life, a genuine presence.

Authenticity begins with the simplest yet hardest of acts: telling the truth about who we are. Not the curated truth, not the glossy highlight reel, not the version that algorithms will reward with clicks and likes, but the messy, contradictory, luminous truth. To move toward an authentic future means daring to live in a way that is untranslatable into metrics. It means finding value in the depth of connection rather than in its visibility. It means stepping away from the stage long enough to hear one’s own heartbeat.

The difficulty is that the structures around us are not neutral. The digital architecture of modern life is designed to monetize attention, and authenticity does not always capture attention in the ways demanded by algorithms. A trembling, thoughtful voice may never go viral; a deeply human story might be buried beneath viral trivialities. Yet, if we only live for what spreads fastest, we betray ourselves. The authentic future requires us to resist the pressures of instant validation and embrace the slow work of real presence.

Authenticity is slow. It resists shortcuts. It demands the courage to dwell in the in-between spaces, where answers are not yet clear and images are not yet perfected. In the authentic future, slowness will not be a weakness but a strength. Families will linger at tables long after meals are done. Communities will walk rather than scroll through each other’s lives. Artists will create not for clicks but for truth. Spiritual seekers will sit in silence not because it is profitable but because it is real. The authentic future grows not in the speed of algorithms but in the soil of patience.

But slowness is only part of it. Authenticity requires vulnerability. To be authentic is to risk being seen as we truly are: flawed, tender, imperfect. It is to speak words that may not be well-received, to share truths that may not be understood. Vulnerability is not weakness but the birthplace of trust. Without vulnerability, relationships remain shallow; without vulnerability, communities remain fragile. In an authentic future, vulnerability will be celebrated rather than hidden. Children will grow up in cultures that value their questions more than their answers, and adults will be allowed to grieve, stumble, or change without shame.

This vision is not only personal but collective. Authenticity is a social contract. We cannot create an authentic future alone, because authenticity is only realized in relationship. My voice finds meaning in your listening. Your truth finds courage in my acceptance. To be authentic is to be interdependent: to recognize that the future of one soul is tied to the future of all souls. When communities prioritize honesty over image, empathy over competition, presence over performance, they create spaces where authenticity can breathe.

Such spaces are radical acts of resistance in a society that thrives on facades. Imagine a workplace where employees are valued not for how well they mimic corporate jargon but for their real contributions and creativity. Imagine schools where children are not pressured into test scores alone but invited to cultivate their unique gifts. Imagine political systems where leaders are not rewarded for manipulation but for integrity. To dream of such spaces is not naïve; it is necessary. The authentic future will not arrive by accident—it will be built intentionally.

Yet, authenticity must also contend with the technological reality of our age. The future will not be a retreat into the past; we cannot simply undo the presence of algorithms, artificial intelligence, or global digital networks. But we can reorient our relationship to them. Technology must serve humanity, not replace it. In the authentic future, tools will be judged not by their efficiency alone but by their capacity to deepen human presence. A device that distracts endlessly will not be valued; a tool that amplifies real voices and nurtures connection will. We will not abandon technology, but we will reclaim the authority to decide which technologies are worthy of our time.

The authentic future is not about rejecting visibility, but about redefining it. To be seen authentically is not to be famous, but to be known. It is not about broadcasting one’s life to strangers, but about allowing oneself to be vulnerable with those who matter. In such a world, belonging will not be measured in followers but in the depth of friendships. Success will not be measured in viral reach but in the quality of one’s contribution to community and world.

What stands in the way of this vision? Fear. Fear of irrelevance, fear of rejection, fear of being forgotten in a world that moves too fast. These fears are not imaginary—they are baked into the architecture of digital culture. But the antidote to fear is courage, and courage is contagious. Every act of authenticity, however small, creates ripples. A person who speaks truthfully encourages another to do the same. A community that values presence reshapes the expectations of its members. Slowly, like seeds breaking through concrete, authenticity pushes forward, unstoppable.

There is also the matter of silence. Silence is the ally of authenticity. Without silence, we cannot hear ourselves, cannot discern the difference between borrowed voices and our own. In the authentic future, silence will be reclaimed not as emptiness but as fullness. It will be honored as the ground from which authentic words emerge. Children will learn not only how to speak, but how to listen. Spiritual practices will not be fringe but foundational. Silence will become a collective inheritance, a shared commitment to give one another space to exist without performance.

The authentic future is not merely about survival—it is about flourishing. Humans are not meant to be machines, endlessly productive, constantly visible. We are meant to live in rhythm: moments of action balanced with rest, noise balanced with silence, solitude balanced with community. To move toward authenticity is to restore these rhythms, to remember that life is not a linear race but a cyclical unfolding. Just as seasons move from growth to harvest to stillness, so too must our lives. Authenticity honors these rhythms rather than denying them.

And what of spirituality in this authentic future? Spirituality, stripped of performance, becomes a wellspring of truth. It is not about appearances or numbers but about depth. In the authentic future, prayer will be less about words and more about presence. Rituals will be less about spectacle and more about grounding. Communities of faith will move away from metrics of growth and toward the authenticity of shared life. Whether one identifies with a tradition or not, spirituality will return to its root: the longing to connect deeply with the source of being. The authentic future will be as much about soul as about society.

Perhaps the most radical aspect of this vision is its insistence on hope. Cynicism is easy; despair is seductive. To look at the noise of today and say, “nothing will change,” requires little effort. But to believe in authenticity is to stake a claim on hope. It is to say: we are not yet finished, we can create something new, we can choose presence over performance, love over metrics, humanity over algorithms. Hope is not denial—it is defiance. It is the refusal to allow the machinery of distraction to define the entirety of our lives.

Toward an authentic future, we must become gardeners. We must plant small seeds of truth, water them with attention, protect them from the weeds of noise. Some seeds will grow slowly, others will surprise us with sudden blossoms. We may not see the full harvest in our lifetime, but authenticity is generational. Each act of honesty, each moment of listening, each refusal to perform for the algorithm builds a foundation for those who come after us. The authentic future will be built not only by us, but through us.

And so the task is both simple and profound. Speak truthfully. Listen deeply. Honor silence. Cherish slowness. Resist performance. Choose presence. Value vulnerability. Build communities where authenticity is the norm, not the exception. These are not grand gestures but daily practices. They are the quiet rebellions that accumulate until culture itself shifts.

The authentic future is not a utopia waiting somewhere beyond the horizon. It is being built here, in the choices we make today. It begins when we pause before posting, when we call instead of text, when we look into each other’s eyes instead of at our screens. It begins when we dare to be seen as we are, and when we dare to see others in their truth.

The authentic future is not a dream. It is a decision.

 

from "The Silence Economy - Attention, Algorithms, and the Price of Being Human" 

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