John Krause and I drove to Resurrection this afternoon to look around and John wanted to know where Gail was buried. As we approached from afar I stopped. There was nothing there yesterday and there it was. I was humbled, sad, happy and shocked. It was emotional. I am so happy with how it looks. I am so happy how Gail's writing of our names look and the bench is wonderful. I also like the granite better than I thought I would so thank you Lord for your goodness.
Not much else to say, just thank you Lord.