It has been sometime since I have written to you, sadly I find this very unacceptable. My life as you know, has strange moments full of pleasures and disappointments. I thought I met someone very special only they don’t believe in me, sad to say… I have not been able to get into the house it seems that our family has lost control of what you work so hard to achieve. My two sister have not been in contact, however I don’t find this strange you see their only half sisters to me… That’s OK Dad, I know you been happier than you have ever been, my turn Father to pay our karma debt, this I truly hope it ends with me. If wonder what has happen to create the debt. No matter we pay our bill, like any soul this debt we have no control. I have written poetry, I feel you smile once in awhile when you read what I have written. I can just imagine how surprised you have read my writing. Hello Father, have fun please don’t worry I will some day be with you again, we’ll sit back and have a laugh at all the struggles our blood line has ever seen not to mention those big bon fires on the property, I enjoyed each moment sitting on diesel tank of the bulldozer throughout those days on the farm.
Love from toad (chris jensen)