I went to Dad's grave on Thursday to honor him on his 95th birthday. I cleaned his headstone and trimmed the grass as best I could. I listened to Carrie Underwood sing "How Great Thou Art", it always makes me cry. I heard a Meadowlark sing twice, that's always a sign to me that all is well. He's been gone for 29 years. I still miss him.
When Christ shall come, with shout of acclamation
And take me home, what joy shall fill my heart
Then I shall bow, in humble adoration
And then proclaim, my God, how great Thou art
Then sings my soul, my Savior God to Thee
How great Thou art, how great Thou art