A Powerful Founders Day in Metlakatla, Alaska

“The Power, Pride, and Healing of Founders Day”

There are days that simply pass by, and then there are days that etch themselves into your soul. Yesterday was one of those days here in Metlakatla, Alaska—a celebration of our roots, our people, and the heartbeat of our culture. Founders Day wasn’t just an event; it was a living reminder of where we come from, and a powerful glimpse of who we are.


Yesterday was Founders Day here in my hometown of Metlakatla, Alaska, and the history behind it all is truly amazing. This annual celebration honors our beginnings, and yesterday’s events were nothing short of honorable, heartfelt, and unforgettable.

Last evening, the Git Leeksa AKS – People of the Rising Tide – hosted an event at the Town Hall, where the 4th Generation Dancers also performed. The songs sung and the dances shared carried a weight of tradition and pride that could be felt deep in the soul.

When the People of the Rising Tide began their final series of songs, the drumbeats and voices shook the very walls of the building—and they shook me just as deeply. I could do nothing but smile, even as tears streamed down my face. The power of that moment, the connection to culture and history, was overwhelming in the best way.

Mr. David Boxley spoke from his heart, delivering words filled with wisdom, truth, and healing. It was all good medicine—something our spirits needed.

Last night was the perfect ending to August 7th, a day of remembrance, celebration, and community in this incredible place I am proud to call home: Metlakatla, Alaska.


As the last drumbeats faded into the night, I walked away carrying more than just memories—I carried a renewed sense of pride, connection, and gratitude for this place and its people. Founders Day is not only about honoring the past; it’s about keeping our culture alive in the present and passing its heartbeat on to the future. In Metlakatla, that heartbeat is strong, and last night, it was felt by every soul in the room.

Signs in the Heavens, Stirring on the Earth

Blog Post for Notes by Alex
“A Call to Awareness in a World That’s Shifting Beneath Our Feet”

Is anybody else having this thought lately? Maybe it’s just a quiet nudge in the back of your mind, or maybe it’s loud and right at the front—either way, there’s no denying it: something is happening. The atmosphere feels charged. The heavens are active, and the earth seems to be responding.

We’ve seen earthquakes shaking regions around the world. Tsunami warnings issued with alarming regularity. And even the animals are responding—have you seen what’s happening in Yellowstone? Wildlife is leaving the area, migrating in strange patterns as if they sense something we can’t. It’s as though all creation is on the move.

The Bible speaks of times like this. In Matthew 24 and Romans 8, we are told of birth pangs—signs that something is coming, that the world is groaning in anticipation of a shift. And right now, it feels like the earth is contracting, getting ready to give birth to something new, something significant.

There’s also a very real spiritual activity taking place. You can feel it in the atmosphere—in prayer, in dreams, in moments of stillness. There is movement in unseen places. What we’re witnessing in the natural may be reflecting deeper shifts in the spiritual.

And I don’t think I’m alone in sensing this.

This isn’t a time to panic—but it is a time to pay attention. To slow down. To ask deeper questions. To press into prayer, into Scripture, into quiet moments of listening. Now is a good time to ask God, “What are You doing in this hour?” and “What would You have me do?”

Seasons like this aren’t just about watching events unfold—they’re about readiness. About being grounded in faith, awake in spirit, and available for whatever comes next.

If you’ve been sensing this stirring, I encourage you to take it seriously. Let it lead you closer to truth, not into fear. Let it deepen your awareness, not distract your peace. God has a history of moving in the middle of the mystery—and we might just be standing at the edge of something new.

“Therefore keep watch, because you do not know the day or the hour.” — Matthew 25:13

🔹 Spiritual & Reflective

  • “All creation is on the move—are we paying attention?”
  • “The heavens are stirring, and the earth is responding.”
  • “Now is not the time to fear—it’s time to stay awake.”
  • “The Bible speaks of birth pangs. I think we’re feeling them.”

🔹 Engaging Questions

  • “Is anyone else sensing this shift in the atmosphere?”
  • “What if what’s happening in the natural is mirroring a deeper spiritual reality?”
  • “Could we be standing on the edge of something new—and holy?”

🔹 Prophetic & Current Events Focused

  • “Earthquakes. Tsunami warnings. Animals migrating. The world is shifting.”
  • “Even Yellowstone’s wildlife seems to know—something is coming.”
  • “When the natural world reacts, it may be time for us to respond spiritually.”

A Moment to Freewrite: The Beat of Our Culture

Our stories were never lost—just waiting to be revived. Last night, the drumbeat echoed through the Longhouse, and with it, the spirit of our people.”
— Notes by Alex

Last night, I was moved in a way that’s hard to put into words—but I’ll try.

I’m just taking a moment to freewrite, letting my thoughts flow and my fingers type as they wish. Sometimes, we need that—a space to just be and create without boundaries. Last evening, we gathered at the Longhouse as two of our local dance groups performed: People of the Rising Tide and the 4th Generation Dancers. They danced and sang for a group visiting our community, and what they shared was nothing short of beautiful.

There’s something powerful—unshakably powerful—about watching young people commit so fully to something so meaningful. You can see the dedication in their movements, feel the conviction in their voices. And then there’s the drumbeat—steady, sacred, and alive. It resonates deep in your chest, almost like your heartbeat syncing with something ancient.

Some songs bring tears to my eyes. They’re sung in our Native language—words that carry more than just meaning. They carry memory, identity, history. They carry us.

The storytelling through song and dance is incredible. And what strikes me the most is that when I was growing up here, much of this wasn’t around. These traditions had been set aside… not lost, not forgotten—but buried beneath years of silence. Now, a new generation is unearthing them. Reviving them. Living them. It’s beautiful.

It gives me hope. It gives me pride.

My prayer is that this revival continues, that the stories keep being told, that the songs keep being sung, and that our dances keep shaking the ground beneath our feet. So that generation after generation can share in this sacred gift.

Let the drums echo. Let the stories live on.

— Alex

Rediscovering My Roots: A Tsimpsean Journey

“Rediscovering Heritage: A Journey of Tsimpsean Pride and Culture”

My name is Alex Atkinson Jr., and I am proud to be a member of the Tsimpsean people, with the Killer Whale as my crest. My journey of discovering our rich heritage and roots has been both a deeply personal and communal experience, filled with moments that have shaped my understanding of who I am and where I come from.

Growing up in Metlakatla, Alaska, I was surrounded by the stories and traditions of our people, yet there was a gap that longed to be filled—the absence of our language in our schools. It wasn’t until I graduated that our language was reintroduced into the school system. I am profoundly thankful for this change, as it represents a new generation that is now learning and embracing our culture, stories, songs, and dances. This revival is like a soothing balm for my soul, a connection to my ancestors that I had yearned for.

Whenever I attend a gathering and hear our traditional songs, or see the pride and joy on the faces of those singing and dancing, it stirs something indescribable within me. These moments often bring tears to my eyes—tears of pride, joy, and a heartfelt recognition of our enduring spirit. It’s a sensation that words can hardly capture, a profound sense of belonging and heritage.

I vividly remember my grandparents speaking our language, their voices weaving the sounds of our ancestors into everyday conversation. As a child, I was always fascinated by this, and it planted a seed of curiosity and respect for our linguistic heritage. Today, I am determined to learn our language, to honor those who came before us, and to ensure that this vital part of our identity is preserved and passed down.

The songs, dances, and stories of our people are not just cultural artifacts; they are living expressions of our history and values. They teach us about resilience, community, and the natural world. By embracing these traditions, I feel connected to my roots and empowered to walk in the footsteps of my ancestors, honoring their legacy with every step.

It is my hope and mission to continue this journey of learning and sharing. I want to see our language flourish, to hear it spoken by young and old alike, and to witness the continued celebration of our culture through song and dance. This journey is not just mine; it is a collective effort to remember and honor the trails blazed by those who came before us.

In doing so, we ensure that the wisdom and beauty of the Tsimpsean people endure for generations to come. It is an honor to be part of this community, and I am committed to upholding the values and traditions that define us. My journey of discovery is a testament to the strength of our heritage and the unbreakable bonds that connect us all.

The Voices of Wisdom: Elders of Metlakatla

Guardians of Wisdom: Honoring the Elders of Metlakatla

In the close-knit community of Metlakatla, the Elders have always held a place of honor and reverence. Their wisdom, gathered over a lifetime of experiences, is a precious gift that has been passed down through generations. These stories, traditions, and teachings are the threads that weave the fabric of our cultural identity.

Growing up, I was fortunate to hear these stories firsthand. My grandparents would share tales of fishing and hunting, of the tribe and its people, of family and community. These moments were often shared in the most serene settings—while casting lines into the water with my grandfathers, or gathered in the warm glow of the living room. Each story was a lesson, a piece of history, a reminder of who we are and where we come from.

The Elders spoke of the natural world with a reverence that was palpable. They taught us the ways of the land and the sea, how to respect and live in harmony with nature. They shared the importance of working together, of supporting one another, and of the deep bonds that hold our community together. Their words were imbued with the traditions, songs, and stories that define us as a people.

Yet, as time marches on, there is a growing concern that these invaluable lessons might be lost. Many of our Elders have passed on, taking with them a wealth of knowledge and wisdom. In our smaller community, the oral traditions that have sustained us for so long are at risk of fading into obscurity.

But it is within our power to preserve this legacy. By actively listening, recording, and sharing the stories of our Elders, we can ensure that their wisdom continues to guide future generations. It’s crucial that we take the time to sit with our Elders, to ask questions and listen intently. We must document their tales, their teachings, and their traditions, so that they can be passed down, just as they were passed down to us.

These stories are not just a reflection of the past; they are a beacon for the future. They teach us about resilience, community, and the importance of cultural preservation. They remind us of our roots and inspire us to carry forward the values and practices that have sustained our people for generations.

In Metlakatla, the voices of the Elders are a cherished treasure. It is up to us to honor their legacy by ensuring that their wisdom is never forgotten. Let us be the keepers of their stories, the guardians of their teachings, and the bridge between the past and the future. By doing so, we can create a world where the richness of our heritage continues to thrive, guiding and inspiring the generations to come.

This story highlights the invaluable wisdom of the Elders in Metlakatla and the importance of preserving their legacy for future generations.

Coming Home To Metlakatla

Embracing a Vision: Hope, Prosperity, and Healing in Metlakatla

As the plane descended through the clouds, the familiar sight of Metlakatla, Alaska, came into view. The lush green forests, the shimmering waters of the bay, and the small, close-knit community nestled on Annette Island brought a wave of nostalgia and warmth to my heart. This was home, a place where dreams were nurtured and visions took flight.

Stepping off the plane, I was greeted by the crisp, invigorating air and the smiles of friends and family who had come to welcome me back. It had been years since I left to pursue my education and career, but the spirit of Metlakatla had never left me. I had returned with a vision—a vision for hope, prosperity, and healing.

Gathered in the community hall that evening, I shared my story. “I have seen the world,” I began, “and I have learned that the strength of a community lies in its ability to dream big and work together. Our vision for Metlakatla is one of hope, where every child has the opportunity to thrive, where our traditions are honored, and where our land and waters are protected and cherished.”

I spoke of prosperity, not just in terms of wealth, but in the richness of our culture, the success of our youth, and the health of our environment. “We can create opportunities for our people, support our local businesses, and ensure that our resources are used sustainably. Prosperity is within our reach if we believe in it and work towards it together.”

Healing was the cornerstone of my vision. “We have faced challenges and hardships, but we are resilient. Healing means addressing the wounds of the past, supporting each other through difficult times, and building a future where everyone feels valued and included. It means fostering a community where mental, physical, and spiritual well-being are priorities.”

I looked around the room, seeing the hope and determination in the eyes of my fellow community members. “Our vision is big, so big that it might seem impossible. But remember, all things are possible. We have the strength, the wisdom, and the unity to make this vision a reality. Together, we can create and live a big dream.”

The room erupted in applause, and I knew that the seeds of our vision had been planted. Metlakatla was ready to embrace a future filled with hope, prosperity, and healing. And as a community, we would rise to the challenge, proving that no dream is too big when we stand together.


Summary

Returning to Metlakatla, Alaska, after years away, the protagonist shares a powerful vision with the community. This vision encompasses hope, prosperity, and healing, aiming to create a future where every child thrives, traditions are honored, and the environment is cherished. Despite the enormity of the dream, the protagonist inspires the community with the belief that all things are possible when they work together. United by this vision, Metlakatla stands ready to embrace a future filled with promise and resilience.

Healing – While Going Through, “The Dark Night of The Soul.”

Certainly! The concept of the “Dark Night of the Soul” has intrigued mystics, poets, and seekers for centuries. It represents a profound inner journey—a passage through darkness that ultimately leads to transformation and healing.

In this metaphorical desert, our familiar frameworks crumble—the roles we play, our achievements, and the meaning we’ve ascribed to life. It often begins with a catalytic event: illness, loss, or a shattered dream. Suddenly, who we thought we were no longer resonates. We’re adrift without the usual anchors—material possessions, status, or roles.

Consider my dear friend who longed to be a mother. Years of miscarriages left her feeling purposeless. Yet, through her pain, she found healing. She wrote a book for other motherless women, turning her grief into medicine.

The dark night is a crucible where identity dissolves, but from its ashes, we emerge wiser, more compassionate, and connected to our true essence. It’s a journey of healing, a rebirth into a deeper understanding of love and oneness.

So, if you find yourself in the dark night, know that it’s a sacred passage—a transformative bridge to the light. 

Navigating your own Dark Night of the Soul can be both challenging and transformative. Here are some strategies to guide you through this profound inner journey:

  1. Acceptance and Compassion:
    • Acknowledge that the dark night is a natural part of spiritual growth.
    • Be gentle with yourself. Allow emotions to arise without judgment.
  2. Self-Reflection:
    • Dive into introspection. Ask yourself: What beliefs, attachments, or patterns no longer serve me?
    • Journal your thoughts and feelings. Explore your inner landscape.
  3. Seek Support:
    • Connect with trusted friends, family, or a spiritual mentor.
    • Share your experiences. Sometimes, speaking aloud brings clarity.
  4. Mindfulness and Presence:
    • Practice mindfulness meditation. Observe thoughts without attachment.
    • Ground yourself in the present moment. Breathe deeply and feel your body.
  5. Release Attachments:
    • Let go of what no longer aligns with your true self.
    • Detach from external validation, roles, and expectations.
  6. Creative Expression:
    • Write, paint, dance, or create. Express your inner turmoil.
    • Art can be a bridge between darkness and light.
  7. Surrender:
    • Trust the process. Sometimes healing occurs when we release control.
    • Surrender to the unknown, allowing transformation to unfold.

Remember, the dark night is a sacred passage—a cocoon where you transform into a more authentic version of yourself. 

“Life doesn’t get easier or more forgiving; we get stronger and more resilient.” — Steve Maraboli

Remember, resilience is our ability to bounce back, stand tall in adversity, and thrive despite life’s challenges.

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