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Many Tipi's Traditional Land-based Camps There has been a deep sense of disconnection among our people, losing touch with who we are and how we live as Nehiyawak.

These camps were created to bring people back to the land—to reconnect with Wahkotowin, with each other, and with our way of life.

Cannot wait for this year's Dry meat stock up!
19/04/2026

Cannot wait for this year's Dry meat stock up!

You were never meantto walk this world alone.And somewhere, even now,your sisters are finding their way to you.
12/04/2026

You were never meant
to walk this world alone.

And somewhere, even now,
your sisters are finding their way to you.

Registration Link for interest in the Women's Camp: Honouring, Healing,and Reclaiming our Sacred Womb
11/04/2026

Registration Link for interest in the
Women's Camp:
Honouring, Healing,and Reclaiming our Sacred Womb

Iskwewak Camp - A land-based healing space for women experiencing womb-related loss, trauma, and renewal. Restoring connection, body, and spirit through connection to Kihci-ki-pimatisiwin/Mother Earth through the bonds of Iskwêwak/women! The Many Tipis Camps are land-based healing spaces that suppo...

Nothing feels more like coming home… than entering a tipi.Not because it is familiar in the way we were taught—but becau...
10/04/2026

Nothing feels more like coming home… than entering a tipi.

Not because it is familiar in the way we were taught—but because it is familiar in a way we were made to forget.

There are places that teach you things…and there are places that wake something up inside you.

The tipi does not explain itself.It does not perform.It simply is.

And the moment you step inside a tipi, something in you responds.

Your body softens.Your breath deepens.Your spirit leans forward… like it recognizes something before your mind can catch up.

Because this is not just a structure.

This is where our people lived entire lives.Where laughter echoed.Where grief was held.Where decisions were made that carried Nations forward.Where teachings moved from one generation to the next—without ever needing to be written.

The poles are not just poles.They are structure, law, direction.The circle is not just shape.It is equality, relationship, balance.The fire is not just heat.It is truth, presence, spirit.

And when you sit there… quietly…you begin to feel it.

Not as a lesson—but as a remembering.

Like your body is reconnecting to hundreds of years of living.Like your spirit is touching the lives of those who came before you.Like something deep inside you is saying:

“I know this. I have always known this.”

That is why being in a tipi feeds the soul.

Because it is not about learning something new.. it is about returning to a place that already knows you.

A classroom can give information.A tent can give shelter.

But a tipi…returns you to yourself.

Returns you to your ancestors.Returns you to nehiyaw ways of being—rooted in wahkotowin, in relationship, in balance, in life lived in circle.

Because when our children sit in a tipi,
they are being reconnected to Mother Earth.

And that feeling…that imprint on memory…that deep exhale of the spirit…

That is what home feels like.

Wahkotowin — the sacred law of relationship, reminding us we belong to all that came before and all that is yet to come.

This is the basis of the Many Tipi's camp foundation. One tipi, connects, many tipi's recreate our communities, and who we are, how we live, reconnecting us to the way of life.

There are some who carry entire worlds inside them… quietly.Our sacred teachers.The ones who walked before us.The ones w...
10/04/2026

There are some who carry entire worlds inside them… quietly.

Our sacred teachers.
The ones who walked before us.

The ones who endured what was never meant to be endured, without recognition, without space, without voice.
They did not always speak of what they survived.

But you can see it in their eyes.
In their patience.
In the way they listen more than they talk.
The laughter, the tears, the worry, the love.
In the way they still show up, embodying gentleness.

They are libraries we were never taught how to read.
Ceremonies we were never taught how to hold.

Everything we are rebuilding now…
They carried through the fire.

So when we sit with someone who walked before us..
we are not just sitting.
We are witnessing survival.

We are witnessing compassion, as they lived it first.
We are witnessing love that refused to disappear, no matter how hard the journey.

Take the time.
Listen deeper than words.
Sit longer than comfort.
Because one day…
we will wish we asked more.

We will wish we stayed a little longer.
We carry the teachings of sacred responsibility to care for one another.
Let’s live it, not just say it.

The ones I was taught by, lead by doing, by showing, by living the ways.
I give thanks that my mother in law is still walking our journey together.

10/04/2026

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