Tuesday, October 6, 2009

The Funeral

We chose to have a private graveside service for just Sam and me. As we pulled up to the cemetary, Sissy's Song by Alan Jackson was playing on the radio.

"Loved ones she left behind just trying to survive and understand the why. Feeling so lost inside. Anger shot straight at God. Then asking for His love. Empty with disbelief. Just hoping that maybe---She flew up to Heaven on the wings of angels by the clouds and stars and passed where no one sees. And she walks with Jesus and her loved ones waiting. And I know she's smiling saying don't worry 'bout me."


It was so strange to say good-bye to someone we never had a chance to know.

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