
Because your love is better than life,
my lips will glorify you.
I will praise you as long as I live,
and in your name I will lift up my hands.
Psalm 63:3-4
Loved ones,
These days Tonya and I frequently find ourselves doing things we never wanted to do ”“ namely, working on details of Anastasha’s funeral and burial. We are trying to get as much done as early as possible, so that we can spend our mental and spiritual energy on loving Jesus, loving one another (although we seem to fail miserably at this so often), loving the kids and loving Anastasha. But there are simply some practical things that need to be done, and are much better accomplished now instead of during the more difficult days ahead.
Twice in the past couple of weeks something happened that stopped us in our tracks.
The first time was when we had just left the headstone store (they call them “monuments”). We drove to the cemetery to try to find a plot and to look at some old headstones that we liked. We were fully engrossed in things like the shape, size, stone type of the headstones”¦err”¦monuments. And focused on the location of a burial plot ”“ under a tree, far away from “gaudy” monuments, etc.



