Funerals

I went to a funeral on Saturday. Its the first one since March. These were my thoughts:

I wish I could have been at the services of the friends I have lost this summer.

How did we not bury my father this summer?

It felt good to feel the Spirit , so quiet and reassuring of God's love and grace. 

The power of human touch is powerful. 

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With the help of a high school student,  I got my books ready for students...Covid style. They were so happy, which made me happy. Oh the power of literary. 

It's why I do what I do.