As I stare out the window, my smudge burning, smoke dancing in the air, I grab hold of the sacred smoke as best I can and I swipe it ~ over my head, so that my mind chatter is filled with love ~ over my

Greetings Steemit...I am new here. A near and dear friend has been telling me all about this place. I finally decided to take the plunge and check it out. I am a proud Blackfoot woman, a Nitsiitapi (translates