Day 2
Four hours sleep again, really must stop doing that, church
tomorrow, perhaps I’ll get 6 hours tonight. Odd get together, most everything
planned now, family arrived, spent a long time talking to my brother, haven’t
done that in a while. Many people offering condolences, asking how I am. How do
you fill in time in a strange city? Good long talk with friends tonight.
Pretty sure my family is different, we don’t seem to be sad,
it all seems to be a job, can you move a TV? Fix an aerial, write a speech? Last
time it didn’t hit me at all, I never felt sad about death. 1 Thes. 4.13. I’ve
seen other people cry for days, be down for over a month. An argument over
flowers. He fought in Korea, does he get a flagon his coffin? Not enough survivors
to worry about it. Did I want to see the body? What for? That’s not him
anymore.
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