The Invisible Tribe

“Last weekend at a pow wow, after dancing the ghost dance, I joined a ceremonial sweat and had a strange vision. An ancient Roman soldier and an American Indian warrior on horseback rode down a mountain side by side. The valley below, surrounded by lush woodland, was filled with buffalo. The herd’s leader, a magnificent sacred white buffalo, had a red-streaked flank. A white wolf stalked behind. The vision faded, but I felt compelled to visit my mother’ church.”

excerpt from The Invisible Tribe