A honored visitor came to see Onicheen Rancho

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 I was blessed today when I heard my Mayan interpreter in the pueblo call and tell me that the previous owner of the ranch was at her house, with his daughter and granddaughter and they wanted to know if it would be alright for them to drive out and see the ranch, because they had heard from the fiesta about how nice it was and the Paradise that it was now.  Of course I said yes.

They came and the interpreter came with them.  I told her to show them around and in the house and that anything they wanted to see was open to them.

The old man is 92 years old (more or less).  He lived his entire life on the ranch, until about 2 years ago when he kids moved him to Teabo to live with them.  His wife has a form of dementia and they just weren't capable of living remotely any longer.  Before him it had belonged to his father, and before that his grandfather, and he's not sure how many generations before had owned it.

It was delightful to see the old man walk around and smile and be happy for the changes that I've made.  And there have been many.  He was especially amazed at the transformation of the house from the house he had lived in.   Before they left, I asked the granddaughter for a photo and he said yes.  As we sat there, I put my arm around him, and he put his around me.   I was blessed by the visit.



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