Apr 17, 2024

At sad times we have gathered.

 This year we have put on our bravest faces, together shared in grief. Sad loss of Auntie Denise,uncle Mike soon we gather to remember MDW.

Shoulder to shoulder in despair and grief. Yesterday was humanist burial.

Felt clumsy lacked hope. Something getting together at Funeral should offer.

Hope that the magnifying of death is understood better and different dynamic. It's not over buts it's goodbye.







Brothers,cousins,aunts,uncles, no grandparents all gone before.

Death is part of the fabric of life We don't talk about ending s. Until it arrives. Then quickly we stumble. At such times professional help guides us.

Something to be thankful for. Those others showing up to assist,guide,lead and deliver.

The Bible talks little about our end times. But talks about new heaven and new earth.

Hope was missing yesterday at the service of family member. Airbrushing about the life they had lived. Unfavorable unfashionable l may be, but there has to be something more when we depart this mortal cord.

Hope for hopeless world.  


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