I'll pass thanks...

So...today I went to my pastor's funeral. Dreadfully sad. His son spoke, his wife spoke, AND his oldest son played the bagpipes for the recessional. I can honestly say that this was THE saddest funeral I have ever been to. The 10th grade Harlem basketball team served as the pall bearers. I cannot recall a more somber time. In my heart I was able to say "See you later" to him today...but I am still very sad.