Waking Up….Part 1

For years of our lives, if we grow up in the western educational system, we are directed. Spoon-fed, if you will, what we need to learn, how we ought to learn it, and then what's needed to prove we know it. And we're told, to keep going down this path. Shown that jobs like this... Continue Reading →

How Can I Call This Home

These words came through me on behalf of the Nisenan people, those indigenous to the lands of the Yuba River. They apply to all land though, that once loved the bare feet of their children who ran across it. How can I call this home. My root begins to drop but hovers just above the... Continue Reading →

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