Transformative experience of Indigenous Fashion Week Toronto
Summer Solstice Memories
Remembering the day I became a motherless child.
Walk With Me Lord
Walk by faith, not by sight.
Forgiving people who try to destroy your joy.
Published family connection to Daniel Hill, Wilson, NC from 1949.
Understanding the creative process and an artist’s search for the real.
The creative process described from an Algonquin point of view.
On the eve of my second Mother’s Day without a living momma, I’m being made stronger than I’ve ever been by the teachings in Saint Paul’s letter to the Roman Church. The Holy Spirit grouped me with women believers who shared testimonies of faith in BSF classes, while we studied Romans over 29 lessons. The…
May 1st is a memory of celebrating spring by dancing vibrant colored strips of cloth around a flower-covered pole. Momma was the freshman/sophomore Home Ec teacher in charge of dying the fabric. She dyed the fabric in our backyard under a pecan tree on Atlantic Street. May Day meant being able to wear all my…