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Dear Jan,

I found a squirrel jaw bone in the woods. I may string it for a necklace with other odds & ends. You can see it, can't you? The scavengers are done with the carcass and I can go back for the toe bones at my leisure.

I heard about your troubles. They will pass. It would be truly terrible to be stuck there with no way out. That's what hell is all about. Don't let go of hope, because if you do no one has ever come back from that.

I'm looking at a photograph of you. We've gone digital here since you went away. I didn't realize until yesterday that you were born but a few months after me. It took me by surprise.

Take care of the moment. It's all anyone ever has and that not for long.

later, my Love

Jan is a lucky girl to have you writing to her such beautiful letters, mingo.

I feel lucky to read them too

beautiful--- like this....

Glad you liked it, Jana.

Mingo this was written from the heart. Your compassion for Jan shines through your lyrical prose. Most excellent and uplifting read tonight.

John

Thx John