Ma'i...



Uncle Sam looks like he has seen a ghost. Maybe a ghost of a Hawaiian past. Our Queen truly cared about his well-being. But his 'ano has become one of ma'i. The foundations of moving forward always must rest on a pono path. The palor can not be overcome by tanning on the beach under the tropical breezes drinking Mai-Tais either. With eyes shut due to the overpowering brightness of the Sun. For that is the light of truth and pono. Healing has to come from deep within. Mihi. Forgiveness. For the kino, the body to prosper, the 'uhane, the spirit must be treated first. He inoa no Lili'uokalani. Ano wale mai no ko aloha. Your love overpowers me...

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