When I was in Sturgis, South Dakota, I had a vision to go to Standing Rock. There were drummers in a circle. It was about six hours drive, so I could get there pretty easily.

So I went but nobody would talk to me. They had been told not to talk to me because I was a bad person.

So I left after a few days.

As I drove down the interstate, headed back to Indiana, i had another vision of an Indian attorney with tears running down his face because I was leaving.

I hadn’t been at camp long enough to find out what I needed to know about Israeli agents infiltrating the camp.

And none of the Native folk told me about them. I learned that they were there by observing my surroundings.

I knew there were saboteurs, such as Ryan Redhawk, who tried to deflect and label me as a saboteur. See, that is their game to confuse and manipulate people. I had visions of him talking with a military man in fatigues and two men in black (who I now see as Israeli operatives in our own government) . Redhawk was reading from a small notebook to the men.

Just wanted to say this as the Creator put me at Standing Rock for a reason. To tell the story behind the story as well as my own growth.

Creator Bless all Good Hearts. 🪶🪶🪶🪶🇺🇲🇺🇲🇺🇲🇺🇲