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Reading this Wednesday, January 25th, at Annie Bloom’s in Portland, Oregon

voices-coverI hope to see many of my Pacific Northwest friends at my reading from Voices in the Stones at Annie Bloom’s in Multnomah Village here in Portland next Wednesday at 7 p.m. This is my first public event in Portland in many years. Annie Bloom’s is a wonderful independent and an intimate venue. It would be great to see many of you.

http://www.annieblooms.com/event/kent-nerburn-presents-voices-stones-life-lessons-native-way

OUR CHILDREN, OUR FUTURE

OUR CHILDREN, OUR FUTURE

A wise woman named Robyn Sand Anderson just posted this in the blog comments as a possible theme of unification for those of us trying to make common cause for a better world in the face of what just happened. I love it. If it were within my power, I would plant it here and make it grow. But I am but one person, and none can say why some seeds grow and some do not. But this is a good seed. And it is a gesture of creativity in defiance of our collective shock and despair.

Thank you, Robyn. And to the rest of us, imagine the marchers for Black Lives Matter and the protesters at the pipeline and those meeting in the churches and those tweeting to their friends all doing so under the banner of “Our Children, Our Future.” Imagine it as a mantra rather than the traditional prayer at a religious family’s dinner. Imagine someone saying it from the pulpit and someone writing it in a zine.

Imagine it alive in our hearts as we move out from the shock of this dark moment.

Of such small things will our healing be made and a positive future shaped. A thousand flowers, my friends, a thousand flowers. Pick yourselves up and start to fix this mess, whether it is at your tables, in the streets, or in your tweets and blogs. Robyn’s phrase may not become a rallying cry. But maybe it will. And no matter what, she’s planting a flower, not staring blankly at the ashes. We’ve got to stand up. Our children need us. The future needs us. This is our time, because, for the first time in recent memory, we are united. Now we need to make the unification around a hope and a dream, not a common anger and dread.

OUR CHILDREN, OUR FUTURE.

This is an exciting time to be a caring American if we can find a common voice.