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Unity Within the Tribe

Where there is strength you will find unity. Let there be no more division. May the grandfather spirits place forgiveness in your hearts, and soften them while pride moves out of the way. May the blood you share become strong and never again be poisoned by un forgiveness and hate. Can't you hear the songs the warrior spirits are singing about lost battles, broken families and battle scars? May their cries ring in your ears reminding you some warriors never come home from their battles. May the rains come down on both of you and wash away the war paint, so you may recognize each other. May the skies above thunder as grandfather spirits dance a dance of remembrance. May your paths cross again and the winds join together what has long been separated. May spirits of wisdom guide both of you toward your destiny. And may father time heal all wounds.

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