To all the strong-hearted ones, the life-givers, the matriarchs — this day is for you.
Not just because it’s marked on a calendar, but because every day we walk with your strength beneath our feet.
You are the ones who carried us through the dark — who prayed over our names, who sang to the water so we’d remember who we are.
My nôhkom taught me that a mother isn’t just someone who gives birth. A mother is the one who feeds the spirit, who holds the stories, who picks up the pieces and still smiles through the storm.
To the kokums, the aunties, the sisters raising nations,
To the ones whose children walk in this world and the next,
To the ones who mother through ceremony, kinship, laughter, and love —
Kinanâskomitin. I thank you. I see you. I honour you.
Happy Mother’s Day!
Kanipawit Maskwa
John Gonzalez
Standing Bear Network
