Hiya everyone and the absent JC?
The funeral was truly 'lovely' for a lovely, lovely man. I will miss him very much. It was held in a surf club in a coastal village. The entire glass wall folded out and the day was perfect winter sun glinting on the ocean. The sound of the surf rolled in all the way through the service and when we looked up, can you believe a whale breached? Dolphins everywhere. It was almost a thing of fantasy.
Today was my 56th birthday. A few tears for my uncle while I worked.
You know, I touched the lid of his urn and thought - if this is all it comes down to on the physical plane, I bloody well better get on and start caring for my soul better. I think that might have been his final gift to me.
Anyway, I'll spare you the unedited version of my thoughts on the long drive home. As above, Satz. It brings it all home!
So glad to hear you're on track again Fickle.
Hope you are OK JC.
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