Final resting place.

Today, Peter, Richard and I buried Mums ashes, next to Dads ashes under a tree. The birds were singing and the rain stopped and Richard spoke these words: 

Two who sang together - in harmony now.


Two who danced together - in step now.


Two who sat together - rest together now.


Two once separated - joined together now.


Under this tree, beneath this open sky. 


Within this soft earth in this quiet place. 


We commend now to the care of him who


 made sky, trees and earth, Amen.