"San Ysidro Dear sir If you think it is a good idea, please arrange it I should go up into the mountains, the Sangre de Cristo. I know it's a hard thing to do, but which way you do it, no matter how, it is all right with me, Miguel thanks."
" It was a hard wish to arrange I know. Thank you. If it's all right with you I'd like to have my wish back. I'd just rather wait around and go when my time comes."
"San Ysdiro. dear sir. This is Miguel Chavez who took up so much of your time last year. Things went all right last year, and have no complaints. Thank you for last year. But this year I have no wish. No wish at all. All I wish, San Ysidro, is for things to be the way you wish. Amen." Miguel is Now a Matured man.