The words in this book aren’t just about me; they’re about us—the you and me who share this universe in this moment. Creator formed each of us with a sacred hope and a deep hunger within our “tepee souls” for a meaningful destiny. Yet that innocence of spiritual infancy often becomes clouded as we “mature” into the cynicism and pain of wounded souls.
In Native American tradition, the tepee is more than a physical shelter—it is a sacred space, both temple and home. Its floor represents the earth we walk upon, its walls the sky above, and its poles the paths connecting our world to the spirit realm. I can think of no better symbol of our journey—rooted in the earth, yet always looking upward to the spiritual beyond. Welcome—my tepee door is open, and I’m grateful you stopped by.