My family and I recently had the chance to travel up North to a small community of Sandy Lake where we would be participating in the first ever pow wow. My sons being drummers were honoured, my husband who was a speaker was thrilled and myself as a dancer was touched by the people. We were treated well for our three day stay and the people were so kind. The children were so fascinated with us and asked questions as much as their minds could muster. Young teens were inquisite and eager to hear more stories of our lives as they visited with us. Suffice to say, there were even people who did not want us to leave. To me, that said a lot. It said that we were a breath of fresh air for some of them who courageously showed their spirit. This is what life is all about, giving what the Creator has given you to others. It really is a gift. Along with us, nearly a dozen others travelled to this gathering as well to join in the festivities and the workshops. In short, we made a lasting impact on the community who I am sure will be thrilled to have another pow wow next year. Despite the bug bites, it was such an experience that will stay with me forever.
