Through the Power & Authority of the Native American blood in me, I implore all citizens of this country to cast away the war-ravaging spirits of hate, fear + oppression.

Cease battle for a moment

Free yourselves

Drink in the Good Medicine of our Land

The white man has become weak + supplicating, his women are arrogant + unreasonable, he has lost his ability to think for himself, to stand up for his freedom, he has no dignity

He must return to the Land, alone, to face his weaknesses + evaluate his soul

Can he even stand in the presence of pure, wild Nature anymore, or does his confused, flaccid mind swirl + flap with tornadoes of self-delusion + lies, making him feel lost and anxious if he isn’t bombarding himself with artificial distraction?

The Great Reality Check is coming--everyone will have to face the mirror & see the full truth about themselves, their beliefs, choices, their souls

There is no escaping, nothing can hide you from it, and many will crack irreparably

Train for the Mirror in front of Nature

Alone

In great Legends + your Bible, prophecies tell of the dead being raised…those with developed souls will be able to see life again.

My ancestors fought for freedom to worship the Great Spirit…killed enemies & gutted false gods…for CENTURIES

We will reunite again.