A quiet Sunday

I am quite happy that it was.

Tomorrow will be the funeral for my Mom.   I assume that everything is done now.  It is a matter of going through the ceremonies that meant so much to her and mean so much to us as we say goodbye.

She will have a Mass and interment and a luncheon that will bring story after story of this wonderful woman that I have been blessed to call my mother for 75 years.   How many people have that privilege. 

Bless us all, those who are able to be here, and those who cannot come,

Dia dhuit

Mary

Alwo, please pray for the niece of my neighbor who fell with a horse and has liver bleed.   She is only eleven.  Pray for health.