I went to a funeral this morning, after going to work at 6am for a few hours.

The lady in question was always very kind to me, I’d known her since I was about ten or so. She always had a smile, never a bad word, asked about how I was doing and so on. It was very sad that she passed on.

The service at the church though, was astonishing, the church although not large was not small, and it was absolutely packed. In the nave, aisles, front and back, and also going out the door, seated and stood. It just shows how well thought-of she was.

Although it’s always saddening to attend such services, and never a good feeling coming away from them, I believe if anyone would go somewhere better, it would be her.