My Great Great-Grandmother's name on the Fort Peck census was wife of Jack Culbertson, Maypiha Culbertson, Yanktonai tribe. One who sits on clouds. My dad passed when I was 2, and with noise of thunder in the night our Nanny Wintermeyer told us it was our dad in the clouds having a rousing bowling tournament. It let us smile again. To all who sit on the clouds of our lives, we know you are watching. Carly can see raptors every where she looks up in the clouds. She knows too. So today, to all who watch from their/there cloud, I say Megwitch. Thank you for shade and beauty ever changing design and shade of grey, and protection. See in the above, so below. The within as the without. All is designed to divinely overlight the human's world. Miracles are everywhere, look again, the clouds moving, bringing
them in and out of view. JUST for you, AND, of course, Dr. Sioux/Su two/ too.






