From the Horse's Mouth...

My oldest son Rain, Magazu, is going to be 9 years old on December 15. I am sad that I will miss celebrating his birthday this year, since...

Grandpa Elmer always had words of encouragement for me. My memories of him are good. He was there for me when I graduated from UNL. I inv...

Sioux City Journal WALTHILL, Neb. -- An Omaha Tribe member whose autobiographical book, "No One Ever Asked Me -- The World War II Memoi...

Went to a really good sweat last night! With several new, good friends. Thanks to all of you who were in there. It was most helpful to me. I...

One of my favorite songs by Staind that I like to listen to from time to time. Just serves as a reminder for me to keep in mind about where ...

Hi Renee, I would like to share your poem that you shared in Macy, Breathing in the Here and Now ... the students are working on learning ab...

When we had the Honor the Youth Spiritual Run in June. I stayed in contact with Kevin Abourezk (Lakota) of the Lincoln Journal Star after h...

Monologue to tell tale of Standing Bear, tribes By Travis Coleman, Sioux City Journal staff writer Four years ago, Christopher Cartmill was...

There has been so much going on this summer. Each day has been totally amazing. I have received so many gifts in the people I 've met,...

Still going strong here in the Twin Cities. Enjoying all the sites and sounds. I've taken up bicycling again after 17 or 18 years...I a...

By Travis Coleman Journal Staff Writer MACY, Neb. -- Its been awhile since Barry Webster was asked to run so far. The 40-year-old used to r...

Whatever that means! Ha, ha, ha! I am visiting the lake country of the Anishinaabe people. I must admit that I am rather fascinated by all...

Ralph E. Preston Jr. WALTHILL, Neb. -- Ralph Edward Preston Jr., 69, of Walthill died Tuesday, May 29, 2007, at a Sioux City hospital. Serv...

This poem is dedicated to my Omaha Relative and Woptura Sundance Brother, Ralph "Rocky" Preston Who passed away today… May 29, 200...

Sky and Earth, Blue and Green By Shonge Xube Wau, Renee New Holy What does it mean when we see no separation between the Sky and Earth, Blue...

Listening to my mother, Alice, speak last night at a wake for one of my aunts, I was overwhelmed by what she said to all of our relatives wh...

Yesterday evening, I received an email from my friend, Christopher Cartmill, who has been at the Art Institute of Chicago, this week. One of...

This is truly a Minimum Maintenance Road! I always find snowdrift sculptures one of the Wind's most beautiful creations on this Earth. ...

Me, Mom & Dad This poem is one I wrote a few years ago for my dad, Frank Saunsoci. It so happened in 2003, on this very same night, I c...

Okoyi: To Have A Home Banishment was the strongest punishment my tribe, imposed on a member unable to abide the tribal ways. Without realizi...

Today, I am publishing this poem by my friend and relative, Jennifer Ashawasegai, who lives on the Henvey Inlet First Nation Reserve in Pick...

Today is my relative, Alex Gladstone's birthday. I wanted to wish him a very Happy Birthday. In July of 2003, several of us attended tra...

I like these lyrics to the song Fix You by the band ColdPlay. I actually like the entire album which is called X & Y. I play this song f...

One thing I’ve learned over the years is that my perception of everything changes over time. Since last year and the beginning of this year...

A Gentle Rain Becomes You to a T By Robe Walker silently...a storm approached emptiness..with everything in it clouds flew by ..and touched...