Reflections on a Funeral | “I Will Not See The End”

I just attended the funeral of a member of our church. He was ninety-seven years old. Funerals are such interesting events. We gather together to mourn, remember and make sense of our own lives. But, today I was struck by something. I will not see the end! I will not be there to hear the words that are said about me to my family and … Continue reading Reflections on a Funeral | “I Will Not See The End”