“He had a beaming light, an abundance of love. He was full of spirit, promise and love, a child with dreams, laughter and a soul rooted in the strength of our ancestors."
As a grandmother with magical grandchildren of my own, my heart breaks for this family.
For the kokums in particular..........the loss of a grandchild must feel like your memory is being erased.......since it is often we grandchildren who carry the story of our grandmothers and fathers into the next century. A magical circle is broken when a grandchild is lost.
As a grandmother with magical grandchildren of my own, my heart breaks for this family.
For the kokums in particular..........the loss of a grandchild must feel like your memory is being erased.......since it is often we grandchildren who carry the story of our grandmothers and fathers into the next century. A magical circle is broken when a grandchild is lost.
We would like to make a donation to the Orchard......but we don't use credit cards any more...no more pennies per purchase for American oily karks.
Where do you hang out?
I do accept e-transfers at Appel.jeremy@gmail.com. Otherwise, I can often be found at H20 Lounge 😉