No Bull***t

The evening started much the same as any other Monday at circle, with a meditation. As soon as I closed my eyes, I became aware of my Native American guide, he was surrounded by many other Native American’s. One stepped forward as if acting as a spokesperson, he told me he was Sitting Bull, a name I had heard many times but had no idea what he looked like before now. He told me that the earth was going to go through many changes in the next few years, and encouraged me to tell as many peopl...