Let's Have a Mix Up
Recently I went to a funeral of a very dear friend. He was a man in his sixties with three grown up children and young grandchildren. The large church was standing room only, there must have been 100s of people there. Our friend was well respected at work, highly active on many committees and an integral part of his community. The number of mourners was of no surprise.As I looked around I felt there was something wrong, I couldn't put my finger on it. The service continued, I glanced to my left, right and behind on several more occasions and still I was puzzled. Then it dawned on me.
