I grew up with being held, and have yet to outgrow it, or the need for it. As I get older the reciprocation is comforting on another level because more and more people grow up without it, and marvel at hugging as free expression. For some seeing my brothers, sister, wife, and father, etc. holding each other close in public and private engages their spirit and breathes alternatives into their own relationships. . . - Gregory E. Woods, Keeper of Stories 12.20.13
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| Navaho healer drawning sand painting from Walking The Red Road |
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