I remember watching TV, as a child. It’s what we did back in the 70s and 80s. We’d plop down on the carpet or stretch out on the sofa and waste away the hours. Some of my favorites were Saturday morning cartoons, Mutual of Omaha’ Wild Kingdom, Battlestar Galactica, and Happy Days. During my teen years, MTV ruled the airwaves …for sure, like totally. But the two shows that impacted me the most were National Geographic and Little House on the Prairie. The NG series was my ‘Encyclopedia Britannica’, explaining the natural world but through a sensory overloading audio/video experience. As far as Little House, that was my dad’s favorite. I remember him, in his recliner, starring at the screen as if not to blink or he would miss a part. In the background, I would ponder his fascination with that particular show. After watching every episode, numerous times, I understand why he gravitated to it, as I did and still do:
the family unit building and sustaining a life in the wilderness. Which brings me to the premise behind this posting.
At some pivotal junction during adolescence, a boy broke away from the family unit and began to travel the wilderness, alone. Looking back on those trying years, he is not surprised at who he has become. But, as reliable as it has been to this day, he understands that travelling with compadres is more beneficial in completing the mission than blazing the trail alone. So then,
please consider this: his heartfelt invitation
Hello. I am reaching out in hopes of connecting likeminded believers to help me help God help his children. This means moving things along at IndianRock.art, as quickly as possible, without tipping the balance.
If you’re reading this and believe you have a necessary skillset, please fill out and send this form. Be detailed in your message. Thank you.
May the Great Spirit look upon our efforts for obtaining peace and say, “Totally Righteous, dudes and dudettes. Keep up the good fight.”