Today was a hard day. Randy's funeral was today at 10am. It was beautiful, heart felt and humorous. It was great to hear the stories of his life about times I did not know him. Mark did a wonderful job talking about his dad. The many memories and his example as a father and husband. Mark really loved his father and wanted to always make him proud. There is no doubt in my mind that mark made his dad proud everyday. I am grateful for randy and the example he was that helped mark to be who he is today.
After the service, we headed to Binghamton cemetery to lay his body to rest. We had a procession, traffic cops took care of traffic while we followed the hurst. That was very hard to see. When they carried the casket, It was strange to think that this was all happening. We each got a rose and threw it in the grave and said our goodbyes. We all shed many tears, and even though we all know we will be together again as a family someday, it is still hard to say goodbye. I went to see the headstone for Shane Smith, our friend who died 3 years ago, and there was a poem inscribed which provided a lot of comfort:
When I come to the end of the road,
And the sun has set for me,
I want no rites in gloom-filled rooms,
Why cry for a soul set free?
Miss me a little--but not too long,
And not with your head bowed low;
Remember the love that we once shared
Miss me--but let me go.
For this is a journey that we all must take,
And each must go alone.
It's all a part of the Master's plan,
A step on the road to home.
When you are lonely and sick at heart,
Go to the friends we know,
And busy your sorrows in doing good deeds.
Miss me - but let me go
I am grateful for the chance to know Randy. He always made sure we were taken care of and happy. He made sure I had my baking beans at family dinners, that lily had the back scratcher and that he spoke with mark everyday to see how his day went. He was generous, caring, very intelligent, smart with money and took good care of Tina and Mark. We will miss him terribly, but we WILL see him again with a perfect body in a resurrected state. No longer suffering from the mortal body, ready again to play ball with Mark. Till we meet again Dad. Love you.
| the beautiful display in memory of Dad |