Hopi land is rich, rich with true wealth, tradition, language that will give life after the ice caps melt, that’ll help all the lost people, stay upright. keep love in the heart – we’re together, one family, all sides of Mother Earth, where it’s light and where its night
The only thing worth abandoning, is the lower materialistic self and BIA unhealthy help that prays off our missed prayers, dawn sun reunion stairs, trust the Haudenosaunee door keepers and their belts, for the US bells n whistles that are disguised pistols and missing missile pixel thistles needing brain surgery from medicinal spiritual journeys that require multigenerational learning curves and non english words to break it’s absurd spell in the downward spiral.
Keep the language strong, let it grow, because it’ll come in handy when the second dust bowl hits the West Coast, and millions will start comin through in droves, wishin they we’re on the Two Row wampum boats, unable to float on the broken McGiver skills given through radio wave lines, nothing can compare to the traditional wisdom keepers who never compromised.
your beautiful culture is keeping the people of our Mother planet alive – diversify, spiritualize, serve life… all I know is it’s time for human union, so let’s get some more fry… bread … 😛