Yesterday the sky was beautiful as we made the mile treck to the ancient Native American burial ground where, in the surrounding area, we found a quiet area to bury mom's ashes. From there we had the memorial service, which was truly touching. I was impressed with how well done everything was, from the compilation of pictures to the timing of the music and the song selection.
Here's a picture of the sky, which I thank God for. This was the first service I've ever been to that the weather cooperated. It was unseasonably warm and breezy, a truly nice day for walking.