I don't cry as much anymore remembering Jeff's death, but I cried today. We celebrated the life of my friend's daughter, Kathy who died after four and a half years of battling cancer. People came and came and came, as they did to Jeff's funeral. Music was a big part of Kathy's life. She used to play her guitar for a group of people with special needs at the SEEDS group which met every other week at her church. (Jeff loved going to his SEEDS group!) Her Memorial Service was full of the music she loved, and it comforted us who cried. Kathy's mom and I had served together on a Lutheran Women's Board years ago, and mutual thoughts of losing a child were felt in our moment of clasped hands on the way to communion. The music at Kathy's Memorial service eased our own special needs as caregivers, as well. Thank You, loving God! (Photo is of Jeff enjoying "making his own music.")
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