Funerals . . .?
First, let me say Merry Christmas!! Please look at this blog post like a roller coaster ride! No! I don’t mean it is going to go up and down. Stick with me till the end. God started these thought in my mind yesterday, and finished them tonight during my long hot shower. I took the shower hoping to relieve the sinus congestion I have been experiencing. Fasten the seat belt in your rollercoaster car, pull back the safety bar and hang on to your seats. Please stick with me. We have had a lot of funerals lately! Let me be honest, I do not like going to funerals. My family has buried my mother, father and two brothers! I did not want to attend any of their funerals. My preference was to remember them the way they were the last time I saw them. Which begs the question, “why do we have funerals and why do we attend funerals?” Some will say it is a faux pas to ask this question. I asked this question to one Southern lady and she said, “that is what