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The Fabric of Society is Torn

November 5, 2016 by costaricaguy Leave a Comment

The Fabric of Society is Torn

Most of us have probably had the experience of taking off in an airplane in stormy weather. It’s a bit disconcerting isn’t it?

And just when you have convinced and braced yourself for the ensuing fiery crash, the clouds part and sunshine and blue sky appears. That’s always a very good feeling isn’t it?

Well, right now I’m in the clouds, convinced and braced for the ensuing fiery crash.

Oh for sure, I’ve been through dark clouds before. But, not quite like this.

Not with the experience of my mom passing…something that only happens once in a lifetime…like birth and death.

Not with the experience of seriously not knowing where my next meal will come from.

Not with the experience of failing at just about everything.

And not with the experience of feeling as if the fabric of society is torn…

I’ve never experienced anything like this in my lifetime. I didn’t live through the Civil War, or the Great Depression. Perhaps those tumultuous events were similarly disconcerting. And of course, the 60’s were a decade of societal upheaval. I was a bit too young to really be able to say I “lived through them.”

But the 60’s, in many ways, made us better. Will that be the case…this time?

I don’t know.

We all want to cast blame for all that is happening. And we now have the platform of social media in which to do so in a very public way.

We want to say it’s the fault of the democrats, or the republicans, Donald Trump, Hillary Clinton, the minions of either, the military-industrial complex, neoliberalism (guilty!), and so on…

But the real truth is that the “one” who’s at fault is…

US.

We are at fault and perhaps the prime reason is our stubborn unwillingness to listen to each other…and really try to understand one another.

You see, people do what they do and think what they think for deeply personal reasons. And that even applies to deplorable mindsets like racism, or sexism.

I’m not implying that we should accept these ways of thinking. The ideas themselves should be roundly condemned. But we shouldn’t be so quick to accuse, judge, and condemn others who we think might harbor them. Rather we should try to understand why.

As Steven Covey wrote long ago in his famous 7 habits book, “seek first to understand, then to be understood.”

Taking to Facebook and insulting those who think differently is not the way to mend the fabric of society. And right now the fabric of society is torn and frayed. I believe this hyper-media culture that has formed around us, and that is being technologically propelled to ever more intrusive levels, is only making it worse.

This election could be a turning point, or it could mark the complete unraveling of society as we’ve known it.

It will only be the former if we stop insulting one another on Facebook and Twitter and start trying to understand and cooperate with one another, despite our differences.

As the great English philosopher, Bertrand Russell, once said…

Love is wise, hatred is foolish…

In this world, which is getting more and more connected,
we have to learn to tolerate one another.

We have to learn to put up with the fact that some people say things that we don’t like.

We can only live together in that way. And if we are to live together and not die together…

We must learn the kind of charity and tolerance that is absolutely essential to the continuation of human life on this planet.

Yes, the fabric of society is torn.

But it can be mended…

The question is, will we?

Sorry for my metaphorical mixing in this, admittedly, platitudinal post. But to end it I will say that I’m completely confident that the clouds will part for me personally…the sunshine and blue sky will finally appear…

I can only hope the same clearing will occur for “US.”

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Filed Under: The Big US Tagged With: Donald Trump, election 2016, Hillary Clinton, the big us

On Asking for Help

October 25, 2016 by costaricaguy Leave a Comment

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Isn’t it true that we loathe asking for help? On the flip side, we generally don’t like being asked either, now do we?

Why is that?

I believe it’s because we tend to equate the act of asking for help with some form of weakness, or helplessness. We are conditioned by our American Judeo-Christian upbringing to cling to the notion that “god helps those who help themselves.” That kind of puts it all on him (god) and let’s the rest of us off the hook, doesn’t it?

We are also conditioned by our rugged individualism, the sine qua non of the American “can-do” spirit, to never ask for help and to look down upon, or judge, those who do.

But, whether we want to admit it or not, we all ask for help, routinely, in one way or another.

Even if you’re a super successful business person, like, say, Donald Trump, (I know his “success” is arguable, but just put that aside for a moment), you routinely ask for help. Donald has sought help from banks and investors, the essential capitalistic act of using other people’s money to achieve one’s dreams. He sought help from the American legal system when he was unable to pay back those loans and had to declare bankruptcy, multiple times. He now seeks help in the form of the required votes to carry him to victory in the 2016 presidential election. And, like many billionaires, he asks you and me for help in picking up the tax bill he refuses to pay with his purported billions.

And Donald is no different than any other “successful” business person out there…they’re all beggars when it comes right down to it.

A business owner who asks for your patronage is, in a real sense, asking for “help.” Maybe not in the quid pro quo received in exchange for your buck, but the act of patronage itself, when there are so many other options you could choose instead, is certainly a form of help.

Recently I launched a GoFundMe campaign. Doing so was met with much trepidation on my part. I was very anxious about being judged about asking for help, actually feeling shameful for doing so.

We really shouldn’t feel ashamed about asking for help. It’s an essential human act of connection. It connects us with others. It sparks feelings of gratitude on the part of the helper and the helped. Gratitude for the opportunity to have a positive impact on a fellow human, gratitude for the feeling of being cared for, and of not being alone in this sometimes harsh world. Gratitude is a positive human emotion, one of the best actually.

Why is it that we are much more prone to give help to causes (or people) removed from us than we are to those who are closer to us in some intimate way? Same goes with asking for help. We feel much more stressed and shameful about asking a family member or friend for help, than we do about asking strangers. I know I do.

In the Latino community family is everything. My Colombian wife is a good example as she will literally give the shoes off her feet (and she really loves her shoes) if anyone in her family is in need…without a moment’s hesitation. And it doesn’t matter to her what impact that act might have on her own well-being. She is really a wonderful lady in that regard. One of the many reasons I love her so dearly.

But Americans, at least from my perspective, are often more reticent to relinquish “hard-earned” property to help a family member, or a friend. Maybe that’s because the idea of private property ownership is much more fundamental to the American sense of well-being than it is in Latin America.

Nevertheless, asking for help, as well as giving it, connects us as humans. I believe that’s a very positive thing. Despite what Ayn Rand might say, altruism connects individuals and a connected society is a more stable, successful and fulfilled one than the alternative, where each individual functions as an island to him or herself. The idea being to accumulate as much on one’s island as possible, while erecting signs that warn others against trespassing for favors.

The truth is no one’s an island. It really does take a village.

Asking for help sparks a deflation of ego. That’s another positive result one receives from engaging in the act, in addition to the gratitude one feels from receiving help.

Bottom line: We all need help and we all ask for help…in different ways.

I believe that asking for help should not be viewed as a shameful act.

And I believe that giving it should be viewed as a wonderful opportunity to make an impact.

Asking for and giving help is a win win proposition. It provides verification for the existence of the Big US.

These crowdsourcing platforms that are now available provide wonderful opportunities to ask for help…from friends and family, as well as complete strangers…and to give it. In that regard, I view them as platforms of connection and impact. Pretty cool stuff!

You can check out my campaign by clicking the widget below…

and no, I’m not ashamed for asking…


Recently I launched my Crowdsource Campaign, dubbed Looking for Light in a Dark Tunnel. That’s perhaps too gloomy a metaphor for the state of my life right now. Even though it feels like a “tunnel”, I know it really isn’t at all. There’s plenty of light all around me. I’m surrounded by the natural beauty of Costa Rica and by the unconditional love of friends and family. I am imbued with a strong sense of direction and determination. I’m motivated. I’m taking action. The results will come. The pot will boil.

You see, I’m not failing. I’m simmering.

If you’d consider helping me by turning the heat up a little, please check out my Campaign Widget below.

I’ll be writing about my progress in the coming weeks and months. I hope that my story can be an inspiration that might help you simmer with joy as you patiently wait for your pot to boil.

Check out the rewards section to see my various expressions of gratitude for your gracious gift of light.

Filed Under: The Big US Tagged With: asking for help, crowdsourcing, Looking for Light Crowdsource Campaign

The Rise and Fall of Donald Trump

October 8, 2016 by costaricaguy Leave a Comment

The Rise and Fall of Donald Trum

I’ve been highly critical of Donald Trump, both the man and the candidate. But, believe it or not, there was a time when I admired him.

Like many people, I read The Art of the Deal…a long time ago. I was inspired by that famous line, where he passes a homeless guy in the street and says (paraphrasing)…”See that guy? He’s worth $999 million more than me.” It was inspiring to me that he clawed his way back despite serious setbacks. Of course, I now know that he did so in ways that hurt others.

Donald Trump has created a brand that supposedly personifies success. The underlying theme of his candidacy is “make America great again”…or, make Americans successful again…successful like him. He tells his followers that they’re going to win like they’ve never won before.

And we all want to be winners, right? We all want to be “successful.”

But can we also admit that there are varying definitions of that word, success?

That is, success can mean different things to different people, can it not?

What does it mean for Donald Trump and his followers?

Well, obviously it means having a lot of money and the power that money imparts. Trump likes to flaunt that power, whether in saying “you’re fired”, or, as we’ve recently heard, claiming that he can do anything he wants with any woman he wants.

So, it’s not so much that people want the money that Donald Trump-style success brings, but the power. People want power because power feeds the ego. The more power Trump has, the larger his ego grows. And his seeking the presidency is the greatest ego-feeding power grab of his career.

His followers are not that different. They want to win too. They want power. And their support of his candidacy for president is the greatest ego-feeding power grab of their adult lives.

Donald Trump promises to give America back to those who feel it has been stolen from them. Stolen by government and handed over to the undeserving…the immigrants, the welfare queens, the dependency class, the powerless who’ve been unjustly empowered at the expense of white male middle-class America.

White, male, middle-class Americans want their ego back! They want to feel great again.

However, the latest Trump revelation could very well end up being the pin-prick that let’s all the air out of his candidacy…his ego…and the hope they’ve placed in him.

But isn’t that the problem with ego? After all, it’s not even real or tangible. It’s just a bunch of air that fills the vacuum of an empty soul. The air can puff you up and make you appear larger than life, but life has a way of deflating the ego, sooner or later. We’re seeing that happen right now to Donald Trump. The rise and fall of Donald Trump is happening very publicly. Perhaps we can learn from it.

Back when I admired Donald Trump my ego was pretty puffed up, I’ll admit. These days, however, life has me feeling fairly deflated. I really don’t have much of anything to be puffed up about. But, you know what, that’s a good thing. That’s been good for me. It’s enabled me to get a better grip on who I really am.

Perhaps Donald Trump can do the same. Maybe he can finally get a grip on who he really is. If he’s able to do that, it could change him the way it changed me.

You see Donald, in life there really are no winners and losers, just players. We’re all players in this game called life. And you know what else? We’re all on the same team…the human team. It’s not necessary to win, Donald, or to feed the ego by doing so. That’s really not what life is about.

It is, however, necessary to cooperate.

The rise and fall of Donald Trump and his colossal ego could be a great event for America. It could bring about the realization that what makes America great is not winning, or the power and ego-inflation that winning imparts. It’s the cooperation that comes from celebrating our differences and moving forward, together, despite them.

The rise and fall of Donald Trump could, potentially, be the pin-prick that deflates the collective ego that drives much of the division in America.

And that could be a very good thing.

The Rise and Fall of Donald Trump

I talk a lot about these topics in my new book, The Impact Revolution. I talk a lot about the Big US and about moving forward, together, to create a better world.

You can get it on Amazon from the link below…

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Filed Under: The Big US Tagged With: Donald Trump

Stories Run Deep in Colombia

October 3, 2016 by costaricaguy Leave a Comment

Stories Run Deep in Colombia

Brexit…the scourge of Donald Trump…Colombia rejects peace…what is going on in this world?

It seems our world is going a little bit crazier by the minute. Deep political and philosophical divisions are being revealed. It seems like no time before in history, humanity is deeply divided.

How do we build “bridges of empathy” to ford the gaps between us in order to reach common ground and a brighter future?

Perhaps what just happened in Colombia is telling…

By narrow margin, Colombians rejected a peace deal that would end over 50 years of war…a war that left no Colombian untouched. Everyone expected that acceptance of the deal would be a slam dunk. Kind of like everyone expected that rejection of Brexit would be a slam dunk, or that a Clinton election landslide would be a slam dunk. However, the trends seem to defy expectations.

Anger is the fuel that’s driving many of these unexpected results. People are mad as hell and not in the mood to take it anymore. Anger is not always the best motivator of prudent action. Nevertheless, it pays to try to understand the anger, rather than to foment it, or even to try to delegitimize it.

Is there any common root to all this anger? Perhaps…

Perhaps it has to do with the deep stories of those who feel unfairly treated. There are millions of victims in Colombia who feel that way. Those stories run deep in Colombia. They saw their children forced into combat, their friends kidnapped or killed, the drug trade, which has been a scourge on the country for decades, protected and promoted, and the list goes on. The common ground may be peace, but anger is the gap that must be bridged in order to make peace a future reality.

In the U.S. many are angry. They are angry because they see the hope of the American dream slipping from their grasp. Anger often seeks to blame. But blame seldom produces results. What it produces is more anger.

A heartfelt attempt to understand the deep stories of those we disagree with is the quintessential act of empathy.

It’s also the best way to bridge the gaps that divide us and prevent us from moving forward, together, toward a better future.

The tactic of some is to widen those gaps, rather than to bridge them. In my opinion, that’s a losing strategy. It might win them short-term support, since it plays to the anger, and anger is certainly in vogue these days. But in the end, anger will not unite us, but only further divide us. And division is not going to create a better world…that requires connection.

Hopefully Colombians can take this pause in peace and try to really understand each other. Perhaps the right and the left in the U.S. can step back from the animosity generated by the ugliest presidential election of my lifetime and try to understand one another. People take the positions they take, as irrational as you might deem them to be, because of the deep stories that have become their experiences of life. Same as you and me.

People have their reasons to vote no on peace in Colombia, or to vote yes on Trump. In order to reach common ground it pays to make a genuine effort to understand those reasons. That doesn’t mean you have to agree with them. It does mean you have to empathize with the deep stories that are behind their reasons.

Yes, stories run deep in Colombia, as they do in the U.S., and all other parts of this world. I believe the future of people and planet depends on a heartfelt effort to understand the deep stories of those you disagree with.

Stories Run Deep in Colombia

My new book, The Impact Revolution, is now live on Amazon. It was written to inspire empathy, to inspire connection. It was written to inspire the positive impacts that flow from empathy and connection. It was written to inspire an acceptance of the idea that we’re really all in this together.

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Filed Under: The Big US Tagged With: colombia peace, colombia peace deal

There But For the Grace of God

September 19, 2016 by costaricaguy Leave a Comment

there but for the grace of god

This is an old post that reappears as a chapter in my new book, The Impact Revolution.

There aren’t that many homeless here in Perez Zeledon…

not compared to San Jose, anyway.

But there is this one guy.

I first started seeing him walk past the house. He looked more than a little shady.

I mean he appeared to be an able-bodied fellow.

So why was he in such a predicament?

Surely he was “on something.”

One time we had an item mysteriously “stolen” from the house. Actually we had no idea whether it was stolen or not…it just went missing with no explanation.

I was immediately convinced it had to be him.

So I always kept a suspicious and condemning eye out.

Until one day when I actually spoke with him.

Can’t remember the exact circumstances. I believe he was rummaging through the garbage as I was pulling into the carport. And I just decided to speak. I believe he was a little drunk…well, maybe more than a little.

He asked me for some spare change. I complied…reluctantly.

I’m really kind of a softie.

Then he started speaking with me regularly when he passed by. Before he never said a word.

And neither did I.

I started changing my mind about this guy. He actually seemed…

quite nice.

Just the other day I came home from a trip to San Jose and there he was. He noticed that my car was dirty and offered to wash it. I let him and gave him a little money for the favor…

along with what was left of a bottle of flor de caña (he really appreciated that!).

Wait…you gave him alcohol?

Why not…it seemed to make him quite happy.

I believe we’re friends now.

It’s easy to judge people by outward appearances.

Especially when they are poor, indigent and homeless…

possibly alcohol or drug addicted.

It’s almost natural to condemn them for being that way.

But you don’t know their story…do you?

What if their story was your story?

Could you imagine standing in their shoes?

What really separates you from them?

Money?

Yep, that’s about it…

Maybe life just got too hard and they gave up.

Does life every get hard for you? Do you ever feel like giving up?

I know I do.

OK I understand what you might be thinking just about now.

The reason I have money is because I work hard…

and maybe if they would do the same, then they could have some too…

maybe they could clean up their act.

Buy things.

Buy a life.

But maybe they just don’t want any part of that.

Maybe this economic delineation that we inflict upon ourselves…

you know the one that tells me that I am better than the other guy on account of material accumulation…

on account of all my shit…

is really an illusion.

Maybe there’s no real difference at all.

I believe realizing our sameness is where true compassion begins to dawn.

We begin to see people…all people…even the dirty, drug addicted ones, sleeping in a cardboard box…

as just people…

the same as us.

Maybe we’ll stop judging like I did.

Maybe we can help.

Make a positive impact on a fellow human.

You know I believe there’s some real merit in allowing the novel idea to pass through your mind…

that there but for the grace of god…

go I.


Last week I launched my Crowdsource Campaign, dubbed Looking for Light in a Dark Tunnel. That’s perhaps too gloomy a metaphor for the state of my life right now. Even though it feels like a “tunnel”, I know it really isn’t at all. There’s plenty of light all around me. I’m surrounded by the natural beauty of Costa Rica and by the unconditional love of friends and family. I am imbued with a strong sense of direction and determination. I’m motivated. I’m taking action. The results will come. The pot will boil.

You see, I’m not failing. I’m simmering.

If you’d consider helping me by turning the heat up a little, please check out my Campaign Widget below.

I’ll be writing about my progress in the coming weeks and months. I hope that my story can be an inspiration that might help you simmer with joy as you patiently wait for your pot to boil.

Check out the rewards section to see my various expressions of gratitude for your gracious gift of light.

image credit: Stephan Geyer via Compfight cc

Filed Under: The Big US Tagged With: compassion, crowdsource, Looking for Light Crowdsource Campaign, the big us

Looking for Light Crowdsource Campaign

September 17, 2016 by costaricaguy Leave a Comment

Looking for Light Crowdsource Campaign

The optimistic view is that there is always light at the end of every tunnel. Sometimes, however, the tunnels we enter in life can be quite long. It can take quite a while before we see any light. And sometimes, we need a little help. Sometimes, we need someone to lend us a little light just to make it through.

This Looking for Light crowdsource campaign is my humble request for some light to find my way out of the longest tunnel of my life.

Entering the Tunnel

It was sometime around mid-2012 that I began to notice a problem. I’d been operating a company in Costa Rica that designs and manages vacations, mainly for customers in the U.S., for almost a decade. After a shaky start the company, called Package Costa Rica, had been growing at a nice pace for the past 5 years. Our web site enjoyed a good ranking in Google searches for Costa Rica vacations and that drove a lot of traffic to our web site. And we were pretty darn good at turning vacation inquiries into sales.

My optimism got the best of me and even though sales were growing (from $160,000 in 2006 to almost $400,000 in 2010), I ramped up my overhead too rapidly. I wanted to build a company that perhaps I could sell eventually. I’d always had the idea that an entrepreneur had to have an exit plan.

So, in 2010 I decided to make a few drastic changes. I downsized the company from a team of 4 to just 2. I thought with this change I’d see better profitability.

A Little Background

After several years of practicing law I decided around 1995 that perhaps a career in business would suit me better. My first attempt at that was a failure. My second one, a boutique mergers and acquisitions firm known as Live Oak Capital, fared much better. The idea behind it was to help business owners implement exit plans. Perhaps that’s where I got the idea that I needed one myself. The keys to any good exit plan are growth and organization. You have to be able to build a business that has growth potential, but with an organizaton that can continue growing even in your absence.

I made the same mistake with Live Oak that I would later make with Package Costa Rica. I grew it too fast. When the internet deals I’d had some success with dried up, I was left with a company with too much overhead and little income coming in to cover it. I went on the hunt for deals. That search landed me in Costa Rica with the biggest deal of my life…the sale of Universidad Interamericana.

I provide that little bit of background to satisfy the curiosity of those who are wondering how I got to this amazing country in Central America. I’ve made a lot of mistakes along the way. I blame those largely for the tunnel that I’m in. No, it’s not all Google’s fault!

Meanwhile, Back in the Tunnel

The problem I began to notice back in mid-2012 was that our site had all but disappeared from the Costa Rica vacation-related searches on Google. At first I thought it was just temporary. It wasn’t. I had relied on “experts” to help me with things like that. They didn’t help that much. So, I decided to learn how to do it myself. That didn’t seem to help either.

My sales began to plummet from the $400,000 I enjoyed in 2010 down to below $200,000 in 2012. And they continued to fall in 2013 and 2014.

I panicked.

Groping for Inspiration

I downsized even further. I moved to my current home in the mountains of Perez Zeledon. I began to write about a topic called Impact Mindfulness. I wanted my life to be about more than just trying to make money. I was making barely enough to survive on the little bit of vacation sales still trickling in. I thought perhaps a career as a writer suited me better. I started the Revolutionary Misfit blog. A blog about Impact Mindfulness. I self-published my first book, The Revolutionary Misfit Manifesto. I really didn’t know what I was doing. The book went nowhere.

My wife and I began to discuss the idea of my repatriation to the U.S. I thought that if I was going to go back it had to be to a place that meshed with my current very progressive mindset. It had to be to a place where I could perhaps make it as a writer and blogger. It had to be…Portland, Oregon!

I left for Portland on February 2, 2015. I had sold virtually everything in Costa Rica except what I could fit in my backpack. My idea was to make it with some kind of a job, sell a few vacations, and ultimately start making money with my writing. After all, Portland was full of successful bloggers. Why couldn’t I be one of them?

Little did I know that on that fateful day, the long dark tunnel would grow even longer and darker. Upon entry into immigration in Los Angeles, where I had a connecting flight to Portland, I was arrested. My ex-wife had gone to court late in 2014 because I’d fallen behind in support payments. I was never notified of anything. I had no idea of any outstanding warrant. I was taken to L.A. County Jail, one of the worst in the U.S., where I sat for almost a month before finally being extradited to Horry County, S.C. I was able to make a deal with my Ex and after a month behind bars, I was finally released.

By the way, always being one to try to turn sour lemons into some sweeter lemonade-like experience of growth and impact, I wrote a series of blog posts about my stint in “County.” You can read them here .

That was the nail in the coffin of Package Costa Rica, or so I thought. Despite these setbacks, I remained optimistic about my plan for Portland. So, I carried on.

I spent 5 months there, looking for a job unsuccessfully, writing, and still making a few vacation sales. My wife came to meet me, along with her daughter. She found a job in a beauty salon that catered to Latinos. My wife doesn’t speak a word of English, but she had much more success in finding a job than I did!

Nevertheless, she didn’t like the place and our economic struggles continued. She became fearful that we would not be able to move forward with getting residency for her and her daughter. She decided it was best for her to return to Colombia before her visa expired and they became “illegal.” I had no desire to continue living in the U.S. without her, so I decided it was best for me to return to Costa Rica.

A New Direction

One thing I did not sell when I made the decision to repatriate was my vehicle. I left it with my wife’s sister. So, as soon as I arrived I jumped in it and made a B-line to Perez Zeledon. I rented a little studio apartment in the mountains and began to devise a plan to get my life back in order.

After a brief attempt at a hydroponic gardening business that really didn’t go anywhere I joined the Coldwell Banker real estate team in Dominical. I’m still writing and I just self-published a second book, The Impact Revolution. Low and behold, I still get business with Package Costa Rica. I am trying to rehabilitate that business. I am also beginning to start a similar site for Colombia vacations. With the peaceful progress my wife’s home country is making, I feel that the tourism potential there is through the roof. My wife has returned to me.

I may still be in the tunnel, but at least I have a sense of moving forward in it!

Nearing an Exit?

This crowdsourcing campaign is my request for some light. I have direction. I am motivated and working hard to progress as rapidly as possibly to the exit of this long dark tunnel that began in 2012.

One thing that makes it exceedingly hard to make progress is that I’m starting from such a position of lack. When I returned to Costa Rica last year all I had was a car and the clothes on my back. I didn’t know how I would make things work. I had no credit lines, credit cards, or access to any credit whatsoever. I jumped at the first idea, the hydroponics business. That one just didn’t work.

Since I have a background in law, doing business transactions and tourism, I am confident that getting involved in something that combines tourism and real estate is the right path for me. I’ve started a site that markets Expat Tours and the agency is helping me to get the word out. These are tours, guided by yours truly, for people seeking a new life as an expat in Costa Rica. They need help. They need guidance. And I feel I am the right guy to give it to them.

I’ve also launched a commercial real estate site. Before mine went live there were none. I was amazed that I was able to acquire the domain for Costa Rica Commercial Real Estate with such ease. I am marketing the commercial listings of Coldwell Banker agents throughout the country.

I am now working on a new book about living the Costa Rica expat life. I plan to self-publish on Amazon at the end of September.

I have renewed motivation and my optimism still burns brightly.

My needs are both personal and business related…

  • My car is now 13 years old and has over 300,000 logged kilometers. It needs work. In the real estate business, a car is essential. In Costa Rica, a car that can climb a mountain is a necessity. Mine can, but like I said, it needs some work.
  • I have been holding back on certain real estate strategies with regard to target markets due to my pervasive lack of funds. I need to make my presence known in those markets and that takes a little money.
  • I need funds to continue rehabilitating Package Costa Rica. After 13 years in business, the leads just seem to come, mostly of the repeat and referral variety (which are the best kind). I still have no real Google search presence, but with time and a little money that could be turned around. I also need funds to help get Colombia Vacations from the idea stage to the income producing business stage.
  • I have personal issues that I need to take care of. To maintain my residency I have to pay into the Costa Rican social security administration, known as the CAJA. It also offers me government health care, which at my age, is pretty important. I have no medical coverage outside of that. I stopped paying when I went back to the U.S. and have not been able to catch up. That is an urgent and very important need. I also have some dental issues that are urgent. Other than that, my health is good and I am grateful for that.
  • I need to establish a new corporation in Costa Rica. With that I can open up a new business bank account and get a merchant service account that will allow customers to pay me with credit card. I lost my ability to accept credit cards when the problems befell me upon repatriation. I have been able to persuade customers to pay with bank transfers, but that is not the way people prefer to pay and it’s costing me business. I cannot afford to lose business.
  • There are other small items that need taken care of as well. For instance, I have been taking pictures of properties for new listings with my Iphone. I need a proper camera to do it right.
  • I’d like to pay back some dear friends who’ve helped me in this crisis.
  • I need a reserve for the future until I can get my economic engine humming again. I don’t have a crystal ball to know exactly how long that might take. In the meantime, I must keep moving forward.

Other than my dear wife and my 4 incredible kids, the one person who has shown me unconditional love and support through the long and dark tunnel is my mother. She has grown very sick. She is in a tunnel of her own right now. I do not want to burden her anymore with my plight.

So, I am doing something that goes against my pride and normal inclination. I am asking you for help. In return I’d like to offer something. I don’t have much, but I can offer something to express my appreciation for your helping me with a little light…

For a $25 donation – my deep expression of appreciation will be given on my Revolutionary Misfit blog and Facebook Page.

For a $50 donation – Everything mentioned above plus I will send you copies of my books The Revolutionary Misfit Manifesto, The Impact Revolution, and The Definitive Guide to Costa Rica Expat Living.

For a $100 donation – Everything mentioned above plus I will give you 10% off any of my Costa Rica or Colombia vacation packages.

For a $500 donation – Everything mentioned above plus I will send you a Boruca ceremonial mask.

Looking for Light Crowdsource Campaign

I forgot to mention above that I have long worked with the indigenous tribes of Costa Rica, helping them market their arts and crafts. That’s a business I’ve put on hold as I pursue the things mentioned above. However, I still have deep ties with the Boruca reserve, which is located about 2 hours from where I live. I will send you one of their hand-carved and painted ceremonial masks. They are simply amazing and sell in San Jose shops for $200 and up. I purchase these directly from a family within the reserve. The Borucas seek to perpetuate their ancient culture by encouraging tribe members to engage in creating and marketing their ceremonial masks and hand-made cloth goods.

For a $1,000+ donation – Everything mentioned above plus I will serve as your personal guide on any Costa Rica vacation you purchase.

My goal is to raise $12,500 with this campaign and I’ve set a deadline of end of November 2016 for doing so.

Approximately 1/2 of that will go to the immediate needs described above. The other 1/2 will serve as a “working capital” reserve to help get me to that exit and into the broad daylight of economic stability once again!

Thank You for making a profound impact on my life…

and as we say in Costa Rica,

Pura Vida!

Looking for Light Crowdsource Campaign

Filed Under: Impact over Interest, Removing Impact Blinders, The Big US Tagged With: crowdsource campaign, GoFundMe Campaign, Looking for Light Crowdsource Campaign

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