This draft of a letter from Naomi to writer and producer Brent Maher reflects her deep gratitude and warm admiration for the man who helped launch The Judds from obscurity to national fame. In her poetic style, Naomi juxtaposes Maher’s great success with the essence of who he truly is. One passage reads, "It was later that same day you stood...reminiscing about your own childhood on a farm. In the twilight, I saw a young boy with his hands in his overalls, kicking at the dirt. Now you were a man of worth for all time."
