at the end of Nancy’s e-mail regarding Chris D’s funeral service:
“We all know that Chris has filled that vacant spot in the bass section of the angelic choir.”
Ok, it’s been a crazy week. i’m a little nuts, no question about it, but i cannot stop the waterworks. It occurs to me this choir experience has been one of communion and community. How do i even begin to share what that means to me? Now it’s like a member of the family has died. (I hate to say passed, don’t know why…)
Auf Wiedersehen, Au Revoir, Do Svidanya, Arrivederci, Adios, Until we meet again, my friend and brother in Christ,
