This is one of the songs that we sang at Bubba's funeral.
When we sang it at church yesterday,
it took me right back to the place where we were sitting before his casket saying goodbye.
Music does that you know.
It floods your soul with memories.
It is good to remember.
I sure do miss him.
He has gone on ahead.
He is cheering us on.
He will be waiting for us when we get there.
In the meantime, I press on.
I'm making a cake for Harry's birthday tomorrow.
The house smells divine.
I'm listening to the truth.
It is enough.
Ya'll, God is good...always...
even in the valley of the shadow of death.
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