Listening right now to Walela singing "Amazing Grace" in Cherokee. The first time I heard it I started weeping and decided in that moment that I want this played at my funeral. Other than that I don't have too many thoughts about a funeral- but I would have one just so that I could have this song played at it! It is so beautiful.
I haven't been blogging. I miss it. I think of it just about every day. I have been spending time with my mother in her 90th year which has been an incredible gift for both of us. And then unexpectedly my 33 year old son had to have surgery to remove some scar tissue in his small intestine from Crohn's Disease. The surgery took a lot longer than they expected and his healing is slower also than anticipated. So I have been very much dealing with that, plus my mother- and Christmas around the corner. I am so grateful that I am in New England to be with my son while he is going through this.
And there is the grace! "I do not know what anything is for."
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