.When we sit to eat our rice, we do it with reverence. To the Kadazandusun, rice is more than a simple grain. I’ll tell you the story. We start where the world began with Kinoingan, the Creator, who gave us this grain so we would never be hungry. He had to sacrifice his daughter Huminodun and from this ultimate act of love, rice (paddy) grew from her body parts. Today we repay the deed by
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