Today was perfect. Warm, sunny, summer. We went to church under a cloudless sky.
Today was the last day for some. I did not think of them until I sat to write this. Their family will get the news in the next day or so and on that day, it will be the worst day of their lives. Their son, or daughter, their father or mother served knowing that today was possible.
Very few people woke up expecting to die today. But it happened. I hope they looked up and saw that it was a perfect day too, because if it had to happen, they could at least enjoy today for a moment.
My sympathies and condolences.