Okay what do you want me to say to you in a private message anyways.Hear me... Right now.
(Give me a minute. I'm really Pissed off. It will take ten minutes for me to cool down against these monsters).
You dont get it. The time travelers mean nothing. GOD DOES.
I was supposed to be dead in the Arizona dessert about 7 years ago...
I'm the last of the tribe and you don't get it. I chose God our Father, the Prince the Son and the Holy Ghost.
You can come home. To mine. Till you can get yourself right and move on.
We're not even near the end of the age.
Write me personally. Private. Your choice.
I know a great guy (seriously) on a reservation with a great family.
One, I would join if I wasn't married.