Saturday, March 29, 2008

The Final Fly-Past

After the burial service for our Dad was finished, and my brothers had lowered the oaken urn that we had created, and with my sister we had sung a final song and were re-covering the grave, a pair of Canada Geese did a low diagonal fly-by about 12 feet over our heads.

For a pilot who loved Canada geese, and especially for the two of his four kids whose dreams of aviation inspired us to become pilots as well...if there had been any doubt among us that the Universe works on a lot of levels, there was none then.

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