Well the day has been long, and the chores many, but the day is finally                 drawing near an end. Much was done and much is left to do. A Mother, Father's                 work is never done. The joy of doing a good job, and the love, that is given and                 returned makes everything more than worthwhile. To see the sunrise in the                 morning and the sunset at night, to see the ones you love grow in joy, and in                 sorrow, could never be replaced by anything materialistic. To watch their spirits                 grow and rise in the wind, that is the thing. That is what makes my spirit rise in                 the wind. The peace, the tranquility, they are awesome. Thank you "Spirit of All                 Living Things", and finally, goodnight to a long and fruitful day.                          *Uncle John