The following is an essay I started, but never finished. It’s the beginnings an essay about American Christianity that never got published, and as I hold these words, I hold the heartache of being an Indigenous woman in America.
What words would I use to finish this essay? How do we fully understand everything that has brought us to this current moment?
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