Thank you all so much for the warm words and sweet encouragement. It's been a hard week.
Tonight was the funeral; I finally got a chance to hug my dear, sweet friend and cry together. The church was just about standing room only, a testament to the kind of man he was, and the number of lives he touched.
We (the choir, which he sang in for so many years) were asked to sing at the funeral--amidst many tears, we managed to do so, to honor him.
And, in a "first" of sorts that I never imagined in my wildest dreams, and would never, ever have desired...a framed copy of the group picture I posted above was put in the coffin with him to be buried with him. That was kind of a strange feeling, but several of the family mentioned again their joy that we'd gotten to take those pictures, so if the photos bring them some comfort right now, well...THAT's what it really IS all about, isn't it?