This note is dedicated to my grand-grand-grand-kids.

Hi! We don’t know each other, my dear daughter or son, and I don’t know how your reality looks like or what age you are, but I’m certain the universal human currency of love is still the same. So let me tell you: Even tho you likely have only heard of me, even tho you (if we didn’t stop / slowed down aging in my time) have not met me in person… Let me tell you one thing and one thing only: I love you, just the way you are. No matter how tall or small, bright or not smart you are. You are awesome! Thank you for being the kid you are! Thank you for continuing this. Thank you for reading this and never forget: bleib dem Glauben treu (Quote of August Pfeffer) and continue giving this love to the next generation. Yours, your ancestor.