To You And I After Crazy Horse (first letter)

I want to believe we’re talking.


Upon suffering beyond suffering; the Red Nation shall rise again and it shall be a blessing for a sick world.

Pretend this is our dialogue


A world filled with broken promises, selfishness and separations. A world longing for light again.

(an impossible conversation).


I see a time of seven generations when all the colors of mankind will gather under the sacred Tree of Life and the whole Earth will become one circle again.

You ask something and I don’t answer.


In that day there will be those among the Lakota who will carry knowledge and understanding of unity among all living things, and the young white ones will come to those of my people and ask for this wisdom.

There’s nothing living here.


I salute the light within your eyes where the whole universe dwells.

My thoughts are always over before you read the words.


For when you are at that center within you and I am that place within me, we shall be as one.