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by Jikiwe
Early morning some days ago, I was leaving the house to make my way to Miskwabik only a few minutes away. As I stepped out, the crisp morning greeted me with a light snow fall. Dakota was at my feet and the almost full moon was wonderful. Off in the distance of Boston location, I heard the calls of wolf and coyotes. There were also owls in the towering Osceola mine shaft house behind me. The four legged and winged one’s calls were music to my ears. Life on the Keweenaw is a constant reminder of how wonderful life is when we take time to listen.
The crunching sound of the white snow under my feet as my boots make their footprints, brings to mind Splake’s saying “the long white”. The peace that comes with the winter solstice is a clear sign that soon the return of the light will be with us and the rebirth of a new year.
Jikiwe
Posted: 12/08/2008 12:00:00
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