One this morning. One tonight. 2 very Godly women that I loved and admired. For their faith, their family values, and their serving, unselfish heart.
Each funeral allowed time for hugging and chatting with old friends, seeing family members that we rarely see. And all of these things were good.
At the end of the day....it leaves me thinking of "the end of my day". I can only hope I'm a portion of the person these women were. I pray that my faith radiates and draws others to Christ. Oh, if only my children will rise up and call me blessed. And if my days were full of giving to others, in whatever way God would have me give.
My Aunt Joyce and Mrs Carolyn will both be truly missed. We are all better people because we knew them.