Gronny's Memorial Service

Over these past three days, Keira and I have had the pleasure of attending her Great-Grandfather's Memorial Service in Southern California.
We were also able to spend this heart-breaking event with many of our loved ones.
Grandma Jane, the Kimball's, the cousins, my parents, my siblings...and many friends from the past. Which included superior women who taught me in my youth. Many women who have helped mold me. It was wonderful to see them again. And we thank them all for their support.

After a wonderful eulogy, songs, remembrances and shed tears we traveled to Grandpa's finally resting place.

What a beautiful sight to see these strong men, not only carrying the one man in the family that started it all, but also carrying the weight of their Priesthood.

My Grandfather, like many from his time, served in the military.
We were honored to have them come to his service.
After folding the flag, they presented it to my Grandmother on bended knee.
Saying..."On behalf of the President of the United States and the Chief of Naval Operations, please accept this flag as a symbol of our appreciation for your loved one's service to this Country and a grateful Navy."
Perfect.

Now this is the part where I lost it.
I truly felt the parting of my dear Grandfather was final as the bugle played "Taps".
May he watch us from above and be proud of who we become.
And may he celebrate with those he is again reunited with.