Thursday, August 22, 2013

I met with an old friend

I had not seen her in a year or better. Her husband was at the home stead getting it ready for  the Iditarod. She liked so run down. A once beautiful woman. She said she didn't feel anything anymore. She works full time and cared for her dying father in law. Her husband is so critical if her every thought.

I invited her to the full moon gathering but she declined. He did not allow her any spiritual activities.

I put her name on a list to go to the mother drum.

1 comment:

Seeking Connection said...

Odds are good goods are odd.