I live and write on Lingít Aaní, and gratefully acknowledge the past, present and future caretakers of this beautiful place, the Jilkaat Kwaan and Jilkoot Kwaan.

O ye frost and cold, bless ye the Lord;

O ye ice and snow, bless ye the Lord;

O ye light and darkness, bless ye the Lord.  –  From a Song of Creation, The Book of Common Prayer