“One day, madmen will blow up several of these nuclear power stations and you will find that the End of Time. which your churches, New Age people, and the Hopi have spoken of, has come to pass. We people of the Blackfeet Nation do not believe in this end of time prophecy because we have always been fighters. We believe that every man can find goodness in his heart. We have always fought for what we believed was right for The People. Now we fight with thought, spoken words, pens and education.”
He concluded his thought by bringing us back to current day scenario. “Jay, we only have a short time to be effective in this war!” Leonard asked me again, if I would choose life. I told him that I do choose life, and then he told me, “Then go out and let that choice be heard.”
Leonard’s forceful demeanor quickly changed into a serious urgency to tell others of the vision he received. He asked me, “How many people do you know?”
I replied, sensing he had more to impart to me, “I don’t know. Do you mean The People of the reservation?”
“No,” he replied, “people everywhere.”

Leonard pleaded with me urgently, “You must write to the thousands that you know, call them, go visit them, bring them the message that the nuclear plants must come down. Let them know that time is very important. My vision gave us no more than twenty years to be here on this planet if the nuclear plants remain. Jay, you are my kindred, you must go with a message of peace and love for all the people of the planet, for people everywhere. Ask men and woman to look into their hearts and they will see the good and will act in a way that is their true way — only good. People know the difference between right and wrong, good and bad, and they must look into their hearts and live by what is there.”

“Do blow dryers, microwave ovens, and two or three televisions in our homes justify the use of this deadly technology?” he asked. “How ignorant and shortsighted have people become?”

During our conversation, Leonard spoke of spiritual things, of temporal things, and of his own personal observations. He asked that we stop seeking God, stop trying to make ourselves happy, stop trying to figure out who we are. “We already know that,” he said. “We are loving, spiritual beings, here to experience life and to help others to do the same. That is our job. Now is the time to ensure the experience can go on. There is no other place for this to happen.”

He said the vision revealed to him that we must help ourselves by thinking of future generations. He said that we must begin to do the things necessary to ensure that generations to come can experience life. He said that the vision had made it clear that this is to be the life work of each generation. “There is no other way,” said Leonard.

Those morning hours with Leonard seemed like minutes, and his message was truly for the ages. His inner power was replaced by a larger urgency, a command, and a plea. “Nuclear power has the ability to destroy life for many thousands of years, and now it is your job and mine and every other responsible person’s on this planet to disassemble it. There is nothing more important.”
There were moments in Leonard’s narration when he wept. “The Great Spirit has spoken with me and conveyed that there is no way around this. No way around it for the President and not for Presidents to come.”

He continued, “The People of the Piegan Nation have always been warriors. We have fought bloody battles with opposing tribes and were the last to fight for Native American freedom in 1894. I could tell you many bitter tales of wars, killing, and death, but that is not important now. Bloody war is not necessary to keep peace, love, and joy, and to survive. Peace and love between people must be so highly regarded that we would do anything to keep it except war. We must pass it on to all people — everywhere — no more war. We must go out into the world and spread this message of peace, as did your Jesus Christ over two thousand years ago. Now is a time of paramount importance for all people to hear the message of loving each other and our world, the message of being at peace with one another and our world, and the message of finding joy in each other and in our world.” I remember that beautiful surreal morning with Leonard like it was yesterday. I remember walking back with him up to his front porch. He was exhausted from recounting the vision, from the emotion and the grim reality of it.

He asked me to hurry my communications to you. He asked us to turn out lights when we don’t use them and to adjust our air-conditioning a few degrees. He asked all of us to reduce energy consumption every single way we can and to go outside to enjoy our world, to take a walk, and to teach our children about our beautiful planet. Leonard asked us to look into the eyes of our children and think about what we are risking.

Before Leonard’s passing in 1999, he had many visions, all of which were vivid and all of which came to pass. In the vision given to him about nuclear power, I have no doubt that Leonard saw the power plants being dismantled all over the world, as well as vivid scenes of the consequences of their continued existence.

We have less than ten years left, according to Leonard’s vision. I join Leonard in urging you to peacefully dismantle nuclear power plants and stations. Write to your congressman, write to your newspaper, go into the schools and talk about it, talk about it in the office, and scream about it in the streets. Spread the message of love, peace, and joy — and no more war!
Dismantle the nuclear power plants now! It’s up to you and me.

Leonard’s vision of nuclear inhalation was predicted to happen by 2012. Unfortunately, things have speeded up some. People, we may only have a very short time to discuss this any further. The mad men, the evil ones, are at play and we are at risk. Proceeding portion is from Jay book, Open Spaces.