We await. Patience. Who is it that comes? The Lakota people wait for white buffalo... the white buffalo calf woman. There have been times & cultures that approach the serenity of the garden of Eden. I feel great kindred with the people of the Great Plains of the American continent... the Sioux, the Cheyenne, the Cree, the Blackfoot. The time of the Bison. When the white buffalo returns the great beauty the purity of this beautiful world will be restored. I feel it in my bones. The Thunderbird rises. The crow flies. The white buffalo stirs the fields of gold. It has been redeemed. In our time, the white buffalo has returned.
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