We opened the way we begin all things at Sagrado — with poetry, with prayer, with permission. Abby Lopez offered her words from the Protectors of the Salt River, with her son present, grounding us in the understanding that stewardship is a lived practice, carried between generations.
By the time the evening was through, nearly fifty people had filled the room: elders, organizers, architects, neighbors, and young people, each carrying a piece of the story of South Phoenix and Central City. Each one a steward.
This was a gathering of people who have stayed. People who measure time not in fiscal years, but in the generations before them and the generations still coming.