Ghosts of Bear River


The family and I spent an adventurous vacation traveling through South Dakota, Wyoming, Montana, and back to North Dakota.  On our way home, we drove through the town of Browning (Montana) which is located in Blackfeet country.  This made me think about the Native Americans in general.  After returning home, I wrote this one-liner inspired by a disturbing article I’d read.



As someone who suffers from both anxiety and depression, I wrote this one-liner for anyone who finds him or herself in that very dark place where they believe there is no hope.

But, there is hope!

Sometimes, we just need to search a little harder through the haze but it is out there.

It’s always been there.  Like a beacon of light trying desperately to shine through the worst of storms to reach you.

Don’t ever, ever give up!