On the strange convergence of the woke left and the woke right — and what the spirit animating that shared obsession actually reveals about the nature of the enemy.
Read the EssayThese essays are not academic papers. They are dispatches from a life that has moved between the terminal and the pasture, between Kierkegaard and calving season, between the architecture of cybersecurity systems and the simplicity of a man on his knees before God.
I left city life to build a regenerative ranch. That transition — radical, costly, and clarifying — is the lens through which everything here is written. I was a computer science and cybersecurity engineer. I am now also a rancher. Both of those things are true at once, and neither cancels the other.
What I want for you is what the land gave me: the courage to be the individual God made you to be. Not the member of whatever crowd is recruiting this week. The crowd will always be recruiting. That is what crowds do. Your job is not to join them. It is to be yourself — which, as Kierkegaard observed, is the hardest thing in the world.