SABA, Rudi "John"

For my dearest dad Rudolph John Saba, affectionately Rudi.

You have no idea how hard l looked for a gift to bring you.

Nothing seemed right.

What is the point of bringing gold to a gold mine, or water to the ocean?

Everything l came up with was like taking spice to the Orient.

It's no good giving my heart and my soul because you already have these.

So l brought you a mirror.

Look at yourself and remember me.

- Rumi.

May God Bless you and keep you.

Your loving daughter Catherine, affectionately Catarina.