Fire – Michelle M. Jacob

Keep Growing

It’s hard not to feel a sense of doom and gloom when you can’t see the sky. When you can’t go outside and breathe in a deep breath of fresh air. When precious Elders have trouble breathing in their own homes–the smoke has seeped in through cracks here and there. Our needs are so basicContinue reading “Keep Growing”

Renewal

When fires rage through beautiful Indigenous homeland, whether mine or someone else’s, I feel sad as I think of all the living beings–human and more than human–and the devastation of habitat loss. It feels heavy and difficult. Kind of like how it feels trying to breath when enveloped with smoke. Prayers to all those impactedContinue reading “Renewal”