How do you do it? How do you say good-bye? I always cry, well nearly always cry, when our little families leave for home. I try not to cry, I even pray about it but I hate to think of not seeing them for a few weeks or months.
Today was a forever good-bye, you guessed it a funeral. Eunice and Duane have been married 30 years it wasn’t time to say farewell. Eunice was brave today, but when the day in and day out routine starts again I know she will miss Duane.
God never intended life to be like this and yet here we are in a big pickle. Death is just around the corner for all of us. Oh my, how did I get so morbid today?
Again and again I pledge to be nicer and more loving to everyone I know and then I fail. I did tie a strangers shoe today, she was too old to bend over and do it herself. Does that count towards being nice, is it enough?