A funeral

This morning I'm attending a funeral of a woman I never met.

She was the mother of a man my wife worked with for several years. She, the man, and the man's wife, are friends. I am the attached husband - they are nice people, but to me only acquaintances. They did come to show support when my father died.

I don't object to going to the funeral. They are good people, and I'm happy to support them and my wife.

As for the deceased, she was by all accounts a good woman who lived a full life. Perhaps now she is a saint in heaven.

Pray for us all, please.

Pax et bonum