In death's dark vale, I fear no ill

Today has been rather a lovely, but moving day. I travelled round with Father Keith, to a number of families who have lost love ones recently. It was quite sad in some ways, because the each person had a deep love for the person who had died. I saw a grown man cry. I quite liked it in some ways, because the world teaches us that we can no longer show our emotions. He proved that we are till human.

I met a few of the ladies who were cleaning the church, I think we are going to get along just fine :-)