We had the funeral Thursday for Aunt Therese, and I served as a pallbearer. That was my first experience as pallbearer, also it was my first time at a Catholic funeral. I also rode in a limo for the first time, to assist with getting the pallbearers to the right places, but it was cramped. And it was really quiet of course since we were grieving. I'm glad I got to ride in a limo, but it was not awesome or anything.
My eyes teared up as the preacher, who knew Therese, shared his personal thoughts about her. He said as a silversmith puts silver to the fire so that it shines, God used suffering in Therese's life to make Christ shine more brightly. And he said, "And guess what? It did." Also special was when he shared that the real miracle at work was that Therese had the opportunity to participate in the resurrection, which Christ obtained for us through his sufferings.
It was the first family funeral I have attended in a very long time (I think since I was 9?) . The part that most brought closure was the time right before the casket was closed. The priest had a short religious service, and then one-by-one, we walked to the casket to say goodbye. The attendant had us leave the room before he closed the casket.
I am probably the only person in the family with no exposure to the Catholic faith. This was clear when I said the Lord's Prayer incorrectly, and when I did not know any of the liturgy except for the Lord's Prayer that I messed up! I wanted to experience the Rosary on Wednesday night, and to me it was unusual, but I understand the comfort it can bring to some Catholics.
The occasion was sad, but I appreciated seeing the Bade side of the family - it's a great extended family! On Wednesday night we had dinner at one of Bades' house. And a lot of the time was spent talking about and drinking beer. But at my own extended family gatherings, beer would be a bad word, and if beer showed up, that would be something to talk about! It's just families with their own set of values and I am thankful that I am part of both families.