A bit rude of me to reply to Ahnty Rhonda, and forgettin about all my other
wonderful Antys and Unckles in this news group.
Love to Anty Ethyl, Anti-Beverley, Antie Janers, Anty J, Ante Candi, Ant
Maggie, Unckle Andy, Unca Micah, and to all of you.  If I have forgottin to
include your name, please know that you are just as loved as everyone else.

Now.  Close your eyes and go to Maginary Land.  It is early in the mornin,
and the sun has not yet risen above the hill on the far side of the valley.
There are tall redwood trees on the hills, and the big river comes down the
center of the valley, and it flows right by the front of my house... can you
see that?  There is an inlet of sandy beach between my house and the river,
and every morning I quietly leave the house (it's a lodge, where several of
us live), and come down to this beach to do sittin meditation and T'ai Chi
forms.

I tell you this for two reasons: One, when you think of me, or see me in a
post, you can picture where I live and what I do.  Two, when I do my
meditations each mornin, I think of all of you, and send Chi in your
direction.  It dont matter if I remember your name (tho I like to)... the
Chi knows where to go.

So if you find yourself in hard cercumstances, perhaps your lyin awake at
night in pain and all alone, please know that there is a furry forest piglet
who thinks of you more than you know.

With all my love and Devotion
Nephew Pigmet