Hope Blesses Seven Generations

In recognition of the grandmothers who hold our little ones. Sometimes from a distance, sometimes in the old rocking chair, sometimes through baking or a homemade quilt that warms our children on a cold night. They are the hope-bearers, the wisdom keepers, the story tellers, who point us again and again to the North Star that reminds us all, often without words and through so many mundane gestures, that we belong and are beloved.