My wife and I are the last childless holdouts among our group of friends. This will be coming to an end in the next week when our first kid is born.

 

When they were called to the table,
the tyrants came rushing
with their temporary ladies;
it was fine to watch the women pass
like wasps with big bosoms
followed by those pale
and unfortunate public tigers.

The peasant in the field ate
his poor quota of bread,
he was alone, it was late,
he was surrounded by wheat,
but he had no more bread;
he ate it with grim teeth,
looking at it with hard eyes.

Hello relatives~We are working to raise funds, in hopes of supporting two indigenous elder women to attend Bioneers in San Rafael.

Hello Relatives, Urgent support is requested on behalf of two Native American Grandmothers, Grandma Rose (Hopi/Dine) and Grandma Amuah (Cahuilla/Pima/Apache).

By Adam Brock (cross-posted from the Wild Green Yonder)

We are hurting. We are in pain. We are suffering. We struggle. When we are loose from the bonds many of us overdo it or don't do anything. We are extreme.

 

 

The Center for Sacred Studies Ministerial Training Program is one of the only

The festival is on May 17th from 11:00 am to 3:00 pm at the Historic Guitierrez-Hubbell House and Demonstration Farm in Albuquerque’s South Valley (6029 Isleta Blvd SW, 3 miles south of Rio Bravo).  The festival is a free family event that is open to the public.  For more information contact Ann Simon at 724-3617 or KT LaBadie and Jen Silverman at 724-3619.