I love all that CMarie Fuhrman writes and I too share all her angst, heartache, grief and anger, and hope against hope that some day the indigenous, harmonious, just and serene will come back to humans and we too shall live in joy and peace like all other beings on Mother Earth. Till then these poems will comfort, heal and restore all that is being destroyed in human arrogance and stupidity. I also live with indigenous people in the last of the rainforests of the Western Ghats of Kerala, India. And so I know exactly what you say, dear sister on land acknowledgement and generational land justice. Love and prayers dear soul-sister.
I love all that CMarie Fuhrman writes and I too share all her angst, heartache, grief and anger, and hope against hope that some day the indigenous, harmonious, just and serene will come back to humans and we too shall live in joy and peace like all other beings on Mother Earth. Till then these poems will comfort, heal and restore all that is being destroyed in human arrogance and stupidity. I also live with indigenous people in the last of the rainforests of the Western Ghats of Kerala, India. And so I know exactly what you say, dear sister on land acknowledgement and generational land justice. Love and prayers dear soul-sister.