Manifest Destiny Revisited
by Laurie Childers
The high plains summer day had ended – long and hot, heavy with spiritual ceremony, with talk of intergenerational trauma, with concern for the earth and for human societies. It was dark, and thirty of us were gathered under the a canopy of branches, introducing ourselves in a talking circle.
“My name is [woman one]. I was kidnapped at age five by a soldier with a rifle and taken away to an Indian boarding school 1500... Read more.