This is what I had read at the service. My flight to and from was from hell! I am still so tired. The service was amazingly wonderful and the cemetery is absolutely beautiful . It has rolling hills, a stream with water lilies and fish, and it's isolated and quiet. Just as the service was finished, a train went by and tooted its horn. We weren't sure if this was intentional, as there were many railroaders there, or if it was coincidence. It was strange it happened at that moment anyway. I saw Aunt Julia and met and saw people I hadn't seen in years. K. Lynn and Gary do you remember the Smith's who lived down  the  road from us in a little house with three daughters named Veda, Vonnie, and Veda? Well, Veda and Vonnie came to see ME at the service! I was speechless. I haven't seen them since I was 6 for heaven sakes. Then Veda wrote this beautiful document with photos and  rolled in a ribbon and gave it to me. I am still overwhelmed by this. Anyway, in the niche I put a satin pillow "to rest in peace" with red white and blue silk flowers, and pictures of daddy and I when I was little on Orchard Mesa ,and then bigger, and one of him in his military uniform. I will send these as well a little later.