Dreamcatcher

Dream Catcher, Have You Caught My Dreams? Dream of freedom - not confinement within a reservation. Dream of rising proud, healing centuries of humiliation. We dream to thrive, to lift our minds through education, to teach our children how to grow within this changing civilization - while passing down the sacred fire to the next generation. Perhaps the dream catcher caught our deepest call for liberation - to walk unchained among the world, a proud and sovereign nation. To prosper, to evolve, like every thriving population… as if it carried every hope we guarded through forced relocation. Isn’t it time to heal the past through wiser legislation? But no dream catcher could ever hold or control what lives beyond its woven threads - the Native spirit, fierce and whole. A soul that rises, burns, and knows the strength of standing as one. A people reclaiming their voice, their roots, their sacred sun. Not a dream caught in a circle - but a dream alive and free: the endless, sovereign heartbeat of the Native Soul.