I will draw thorns from your feet. We will walk the White Path of Life together. Like a brother of my own blood, I will love you. I will wipe tears from your eyes. When you are sad, I will put your aching heart to rest. TRADITIONAL TSALAGI GREETING TO TRAVELERS

MY LIBRARY

My library is the forest of Kituwah. All I need to know is here.

The forest records many things. If I need to find water, the plants tell me in which direction to walk. Follow the wet plants. If I need to find my way, the mosses tell me the direction of The North Star. All is written in the forest. All is there for everyone to read. You need only to learn to read the forest.It is all written before you.