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Stepping Into the Circle
Thank you
for opening this book
I have been thinking
about you
and offering up prayers
for you
for a long time
Not because I knew
who you were
But because
I knew someone
would one day
hold these stories
and wonder
if they mattered
Biindigen
Come in
Sit with us
for a while
Miigizi
Eagle
will meet you here
in his own time
These are brief
true encounters
with men
carrying more
than anyone knew
Some end
before everything
has been said
That is all right
You do not have
to understand
everything
Receive each story
as it comes
These stories
were written
to be heard
aloud
alone
or with another person
If something
catches you
stop
Notice
what stays
Say one thing
or pass
Both count
If a story asks you
to come back later
it will still
be here
Let silence
have its place
Thank you
for trusting me
long enough
to begin
I am glad
you are here
Dawn
Anishinaabeqwa
One of those stories begins here
The Couch
Two years
we sat together
with the Bible open
He talked then
not like this
I went to his graduation
sat with his family
watched him cross the stage
They called his name
and people clapped
They said
he was going to college
People clapped again
About a year later
his mother called
and asked if I would come by
He was on the couch
when I came in
not sitting
laid back
Controller in his hand
headset around his neck
something still running
on the screen
I took the chair across from him
and moved it closer
wrappers on the floor
cups
stuff pushed to the side
I said his name
He looked at me
then back at the screen
What are you doing
Nothing
The game kept going
How long you been up
A while
You sleeping here
Yeah
You been going out at all
Not really
What are you doing most days
This
He tapped the controller
It’s whatever
He looked back at the screen
It was different then
How
It just worked
College
I don’t know
it wasn’t the same
Nobody cared like that
I was there
for a while
then I wasn’t
I flunked out
Just like that
People kept asking
what happened
What did you tell them
Nothing
What am I supposed to say
I came back
Here
He looked around
Everything’s right here
Controller
headset
phone
I don’t have to go anywhere
I see people
working
doing stuff
They act like they know
I don’t know
how they know
I just watch it
What do you want
Nothing
Not even one thing
There’s nothing there
He picked up the controller
I said
what do you listen to
Stuff online
Guys talking
About what
How to do it
Everything
They sound
like they know what they’re doing
One guy said
no one’s coming to help you
He nodded
Yeah
That’s probably true
He picked up the controller
started the game again
Voices in his headset
calling things out
He leaned forward
I’m not like
all the way gone
“I could not put it down until I finished it. Your beautifully written stories of the pain so many carry touched me as I recognized in them some of the men and women I have known and loved. By the final chapter, I was in tears.”
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