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"Have a good day at work, Mom," Myrna Houle's young son and daughter say to her as she drops them off at Edmonton's east-end Bannerman elementary school.

Myrna continues on to her job as an accountant at the Canada Employment and Immigration Commission, located in Canada Place downtown.

Five years ago, Myrna was just a beginning student at Concordia College, upgrading her schooling through the college's university and college entrance program.

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"Have a good day at work, Mom," Myrna Houle's young son and daughter say to her as she drops them off at Edmonton's east-end Bannerman elementary school.

Myrna continues on to her job as an accountant at the Canada Employment and Immigration Commission, located in Canada Place downtown.

Five years ago, Myrna was just a beginning student at Concordia College, upgrading her schooling through the college's university and college entrance program.

Page 9

"Have a good day at work, Mom," Myrna Houle's young son and daughter say to her as she drops them off at Edmonton's east-end Bannerman elementary school.

Myrna continues on to her job as an accountant at the Canada Employment and Immigration Commission, located in Canada Place downtown.

Five years ago, Myrna was just a beginning student at Concordia College, upgrading her schooling through the college's university and college entrance program.

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To the hundreds of visitors who flock there each season to marvel at its well-preserved models of ancient architecture, it's known as Sky City.

To the traditional people who've lived atop the great Rock of Acuco since 10,000 B.C. it's a holy land and a place of inspiration.

It's the oldest inhabited city in the United States. It's also a prime testimonial of Native endurance and civilization's will to encroach on Aboriginal culture.

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To the hundreds of visitors who flock there each season to marvel at its well-preserved models of ancient architecture, it's known as Sky City.

To the traditional people who've lived atop the great Rock of Acuco since 10,000 B.C. it's a holy land and a place of inspiration.

It's the oldest inhabited city in the United States. It's also a prime testimonial of Native endurance and civilization's will to encroach on Aboriginal culture.

Page 6

To the hundreds of visitors who flock there each season to marvel at its well-preserved models of ancient architecture, it's known as Sky City.

To the traditional people who've lived atop the great Rock of Acuco since 10,000 B.C. it's a holy land and a place of inspiration.

It's the oldest inhabited city in the United States. It's also a prime testimonial of Native endurance and civilization's will to encroach on Aboriginal culture.

Page 6

To the hundreds of visitors who flock there each season to marvel at its well-preserved models of ancient architecture, it's known as Sky City.

To the traditional people who've lived atop the great Rock of Acuco since 10,000 B.C. it's a holy land and a place of inspiration.

It's the oldest inhabited city in the United States. It's also a prime testimonial of Native endurance and civilization's will to encroach on Aboriginal culture.

Page 5

Tansi, ahnee and hello.

There is a warm wind this morning. Outside my window there is much to see and feel. Old Man Winter has retreated and the racket of the birds against the deep blue of the morning sky is in itself a relief from the recent cold. Springtime teases from the shadows.

Christmas has come and gone. For me it was a quiet time spent in the comfort of my small apartment pondering the meaning of this time of year.

Page 5

Tansi, ahnee and hello.

There is a warm wind this morning. Outside my window there is much to see and feel. Old Man Winter has retreated and the racket of the birds against the deep blue of the morning sky is in itself a relief from the recent cold. Springtime teases from the shadows.

Christmas has come and gone. For me it was a quiet time spent in the comfort of my small apartment pondering the meaning of this time of year.

Page 5

Tansi, ahnee and hello.

There is a warm wind this morning. Outside my window there is much to see and feel. Old Man Winter has retreated and the racket of the birds against the deep blue of the morning sky is in itself a relief from the recent cold. Springtime teases from the shadows.

Christmas has come and gone. For me it was a quiet time spent in the comfort of my small apartment pondering the meaning of this time of year.