This was the view as the sun came up this morning. The promise of a new day. I didn't get much sleep but the early hours of the morning brought rain falling angry on the tin roof. It put me straight to sleep. 3 hours of sleep is better than none. The coffee did it's job and I wasn't too grouchy during the day. I forgot how humid the south is. The events of the day were solemn and caused us all to do some internal reflection.  Funerals always make me think of the wonderful after-life that God has prepared for us.  We shouldn't be sad but joyous as we take this final step.  When you complete your journey are you going to Heaven?