Write a letter to your 100-year-old self.

Dear Siearra Frost,

I’m so glad you’re reading this. As you sit here at 100 years old, I know you’re reflecting on the incredible journey that brought you to this moment. What an astonishing life you’ve lived—a life of resilience, wisdom, and profound love. You didn’t just survive the battles that tested your spirit; you thrived, weaving those struggles into a story that deserves to be celebrated every single day.

Look in the mirror, Siearra. See the strength and courage in your reflection—the marks of a life well-lived. Every scar, every line tells a story of determination and grace. You are Damascus steel: resilient, unbreakable, forged in fire by the greatest blade smith of all—yourself. You have turned every pain, every challenge into a source of power and beauty, and that strength shines brightly in everything you do.

I know your loyal service dogs have been a constant presence in your life, each one a cherished companion who walked beside you through joy, struggle, and quiet moments of reflection. You’ve given them your love, care, and trust, and they’ve repaid you in kind, leaving pawprints not only on your path but on your heart. Their devotion and partnership are woven into the fabric of your story.

Your wheelchair, while initially daunting, has become a symbol of independence and freedom. It reminds you of how far you’ve come—not in spite of challenges, but because of them. You’ve traveled roads no one else could have walked, adapting and thriving in ways that defy expectations. You’ve proven that nothing can hold you back from living fully, fiercely, and unapologetically.

Perhaps you’re reading this with the love of your life by your side—someone who sees you for all that you are and cherishes every part of you. Together, you’ve built a life filled with laughter, connection, and the kind of peace that comes from knowing you’ve found your place in the world. Your country home, nestled in the quiet beauty of nature, is not just a dream anymore; it’s your sanctuary, your refuge, and your foundation.

You’ve embraced Plains Cree as more than just a language; it’s become a way of living and being. You’ve connected deeply with its traditions, carrying forward the wisdom and culture that hold such profound meaning for you. As a healer, you’ve mastered the art of First Nations medicine, sharing your gifts with those who need them most and honoring the sacred balance between humanity and nature. Your work has touched lives, just as your spirit has inspired those around you.

Books, as always, have remained a cornerstone of your life. You’ve devoured countless stories, immersing yourself in their worlds and letting their magic fuel your own creativity. And your own published series? I know they’ve brought light and inspiration to readers everywhere, cementing your legacy as a storyteller whose words carry weight and meaning.

Your thirst for knowledge has never faded. You’ve mastered languages that once seemed impossible to learn, each one opening doors to new cultures, perspectives, and friendships. And your craft—the leatherwork and beadwork that tie you to tradition—continues to be a source of pride and artistic expression. Each piece tells a story, capturing the essence of who you are and where you’ve been.

Your plants are thriving, their lush greenery a symbol of the life and love you’ve nurtured in every aspect of your world. They’ve been your quiet companions, reminding you of the beauty in growth, care, and patience.

And your family? They’re your treasures—your son, your granddaughter, and perhaps even more grandchildren who’ve filled your life with laughter, love, and the warmth of legacy. You’ve shared your wisdom with them, teaching them to see the world not just with their eyes but with their hearts. They carry forward your strength and love, ensuring that your light shines brightly for generations to come.

You’ve traveled, haven’t you, Siearra? I imagine you’ve explored the corners of the world, standing in awe of towering mountains, sparkling seas, and the vibrant cultures that taught you new ways to see. These journeys have enriched your soul and left you with stories that rival the ones you’ve written.

Perhaps you’ve given back in ways that ripple far beyond what you ever imagined—helping others, mentoring younger writers, teaching what you’ve learned, and being a guiding presence for those who feel lost. You’ve made your mark not just in your own life but in the lives of others, ensuring your legacy is both wide and deep.

Siearra, you made it. You have lived a life that is rich, meaningful, and full of love. Every step of your journey has been a testament to your strength, determination, and unwavering spirit. You are the blade smith of your destiny, and what you’ve forged is nothing short of breathtaking.

Celebrate every moment, Siearra. Look back on this life with pride and joy, knowing you’ve created something truly beautiful. And never forget that you are deeply loved—not just by those around you, but by yourself.

With all my love, pride, and admiration,
Siearra Frost