We, like the two trees will reach maturity, healthy and happy, if we make the right choice. If we do not, we are the logs lying on the ground, hollow and empty. The songs of the Lakota are still here.
Help is here.
A new day, new life begins, the water changes to color. The most sacred ceremony in our way is the Sun Dance. A small cottonwood tree takes root and begins to grow. It too, will help. Look close, you can see a face.