Author name: Peter Schulte

Creativity isn’t a nice extra. It’s a basic human need and the thread running through all of human history. Cats may have presence without effort, but only humans consciously, intentionally create.

We’re taught to chase knowledge, and some of us cultivate presence. But there’s a third capacity. Knowledge looks back, presence rests in what is here, and genius looks forward, imagining and beginning to create what doesn’t yet exist.

Light behaves as both particle and wave. Genius may be similarly dual: a creative power that makes us uniquely ourselves, and a guiding spirit beyond us, calling us toward whatever the universe wants to bring into being through us.

“Genius” has come to mean a rare, brilliant few, which disempowers the rest of us. The ancient Romans meant something different: a guiding spirit and a creative power that everyone has. It’s time to reclaim the word.

The universe isn’t only interconnected and nourishing. It’s also creative: from the Big Bang to stars, from chemistry to life, from small bands to global institutions, new forms keep emerging. The universe is goodness, wholeness, and genius.

In the hero’s journey, a mentor arrives with supernatural aid: magic, kung fu, the Force. The antihero waits for their own extraordinary power, and it never comes. What they find instead is that the power they need was within them all along.

A short experiment: put the book down, close your eyes, and take ten of the deepest breaths you’ve ever taken. Then notice what shifts. Presence is hard to prove, but easy to try.

Presence doesn’t need elaborate rituals. It comes back to your breath, the wind that parts the clouds so the Sun of your awareness can shine through, and shifts you from fossil fuels to internal renewable energy.

Why does watching a sunset fill us up? Beauty, kindness, play, and rest are everyday forms of basic goodness, and our near-universal experience of them may be the only evidence we could ever offer for such a foundational claim.

Every object with mass pulls on every other, everywhere, always. But the universe isn’t bound by physical connection alone. It’s connection that nourishes. There may be no better word for it than love.