The Answer is Blowing in the Wind

The wind has been blowing for days, and I can't help but think of the lyrics of that song. I guess it was written as a protest song, but it makes me think of Frank this week. Yesterday I did go shopping with Janet and we delivered the supplies to Judy and Franks house in Shakopee before we headed down to the hospital to say our goodbyes. I kept making excuses for myself as to why I couldn't go...the chemo and germs etc.....but I knew I had to go....so I asked God for strength....and then I asked Janet to go with me. I am so glad I went, and it was so much easier than I thought it would be. Frank and Judy are at peace with their decision and it is extended to all who stopped in to say goodbye. When we got there the room was filled, and as someone left it wasn't long before someone else appeared to love and support them in the celebration of Franks life. There were a few tears shed, but also some laughter....and I left feeling blessed to be there. Why do people have to die? The answer my friend is blowing in the wind....the answer is blowing in the wind. Love and prayers, m