08/06/2026
Mud Tried. I Rose.
I sink into mud— tight, heavy.
STUCK.
Mind spins like storm wind.
Hands shake. Breath tight.
NO. TRY AGAIN.
Hands push earth.
Body rises slow.
Light grows— small then bigger.
I stand. Mud falls like old stories.
Spirit steady. Eyes bright.
I win. Right path.
Creator opens tiny doors— one…then another…then more. Starting over is sacred.
I choose love.
💜 Cindi Martin/Nenookaasi Amod
VD: Cindi highlighted wavy long hair and wore beaded earrings, an olive T-shirt, and a pair of blue jeans. And a white background with Native Artists on the wall.
Credit beaded earrings: Sarah Young-Bear Brown