God called Ray home to play for the Great Man, who had just arrived.
OH! Now that made me cry! (again!)
Smile...I'm temorarily cried out. But am staying home to watch the national services live tomorrow. I know the tears will flow again, especially when he returns home tomorrow evening. I live in the L.A. area. My two front tires are really suspect, but I may try to get up to Point Mugu anyway to stand along the route back to the library. I wish he were coming in to LAX, because I live within a few miles of it and can get there through the streets. Sigh.
Ditto to both. I'll be praying and I don't mind if he cries!