Ten years ago, I buried my best friend. Daddy was an excellent father and an all around outstanding human being. The loss of his physical presence was a difficult adjustment, but I was happy to know that he was with me in spirit. My mother's demise has been a long [...]
As I sat there in the quiet solace of the funeral home, it dawned on me that it was my first time at a funeral since performing at my father’s funeral. Would I be okay? How would I react being in this setting? Before long, my hands began to play […]
As I finished my meal of Belgian Waffles, the waitress sat across from me and told an interesting story. She attended a funeral a few weeks ago with her husband. She found it rather odd that everyone in the room held cups of Starbucks coffee. She inquired as to where […]