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These are my own thoughts from what I’ve seen and lived through. I’m sharing them to spark some thinking and honest conversation, not because I have all the answers.

The growing number of immigrants coming into Canada has been weighing on my mind lately. Some folks see it as a solution, but I can’t help but ask if we’re really ready for what comes with it. More accidents, more crime, and a strain on our resources—are we solving anything, or just piling on new problems?

We often hear that more immigrants are needed to keep our economy running smoothly. But I can’t help but question that perspective. Haven’t we managed to thrive in the past without such a high influx of newcomers? Is it possible that the real challenge lies in how we manage what we already have, rather than simply adding more people to the mix?

It makes me wonder—are we are making choices that truly benefit us in the long run? Or are we missing something right in front of our eyes? Maybe we’ll see the truth in time, but the question remains: how far down this path will we be by then, and will there be a way back? GW

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These are my own thoughts from what I’ve seen and lived through. I’m sharing them to spark some thinking and honest conversation, not because I have all the answers.

You know, the more I think about it, the clearer it becomes: just how small we really are in this wide universe. Here we are–living on our little blue planet, thinking we’ve got it all figured out-like we hold all the answers. But the truth? We know next to nothing.

Let’s take a moment to look at the surprising discoveries that have been surfacing from recent space studies. There were odd behaviours in galaxies, and strange signals from space that were found by scientists, that truth told, really shook our earlier understanding. This basically showed me that the universe doesn’t follow the same simple rules as earlier thought; rather, it has its own way of doing things, mostly catching us by surprise. For years, we have built models to explain how everything works in an attempt to form a very neat picture of the universe. But with every new discovery, it is clear that the universe keeps challenging those ideas of ours, and reminds us, that our understanding is very much—a work in progress.

This tends to lead me to question our place in all of this. If we can’t fathom space in the vastness of its meaning, what does that say about life here on Earth? Oh, it’s easy to feel advanced, but the truth is we’re still exploring the unknown, both at home and in the great beyond.

So when I think about our place in the universe and our existence here on Earth, I can’t help but feel that our education may have limited our understanding, making our reality feel smaller than it really is. Maybe it’s time to broaden our perspective, not just about space, but also about our beliefs? Maybe many of our ideas, including those about a higher power, are just stories we’ve created to help us make sense of the world around us.

So, to sum things up, in my opinion, it’s time for us to rethink our perspectives. I’m not trying to change anyone’s ways, but I believe that by doing so, we might uncover answers that can transform how we understand everything around us. GW

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Memories of my old friend Gray Wolf.

These are my own thoughts from what I’ve seen and lived through. I’m sharing them to spark some thinking and honest conversation, not because I have all the answers.

As we observe the National Day for Truth and Reconciliation, my heart weighs heavy thinking about the children who endured unimaginable pain in residential schools. These institutions, meant to strip away Indigenous identity and culture, caused deep scars that many still carry today.

The stories of those children are heartbreaking. Many were taken from their families, forced to abandon their languages and traditions. They faced harsh treatment, neglect, and abuse, leaving them with lasting trauma. The impact of these schools reached far beyond the individual; it rippled through families and communities, disrupting the very fabric of Indigenous culture.

My friend Gray Wolf taught me the importance of connection to the land and to one another. His teachings remind me that each child deserves to be loved and respected. As we remember those who suffered, we must also acknowledge the ongoing effects of this dark chapter in our history. The pain doesn’t just disappear; it lingers in the hearts of survivors and their families.

Orange Shirt Day is more than just a day of remembrance; it’s a call to action. It’s about standing together to support healing and justice for Indigenous people. We need to listen to their stories and honor their resilience. The journey toward reconciliation is not an easy one, but it is necessary if we hope to create a better future for all. GW