Help them rise

I had a vision once.

I felt the rising of a tribe of spiritual warriors, born in a time of great pain and transition. I felt them rising in the midst of the darkenss, the depression, the violence, the abuse, as people to unite in our dignified differences to restore consciousness to the People our a sacred Earth and the value of life.

I saw them rising.

I saw them getting degrees, or living as traveling nomads, young ones born ina time where connection with ancestors seems all but lost to a dusty and painful past.

We are the seeds.