Remembering something

Yesterday, December 14th, was the 63rd anniversary of my Mom and Dad's wedding......December 14, 1946.  Dad died on July 19,1995, and Mom passed on August 23, 2009.  She never forgave Dad for dying. and spent the last fourteen years of her life being incredibly angry with him and turning into someone that neither I, nor Patricia, nor MaryBeth could recognize.  The three of us independently remembered their anniversary.  It was a quiet recollection.  It was a little sad and painful, but we believe they are together in heaven or waiting for heaven.  In any event, the belief that they are together is comforting to us..  Wherever they are, God keeps them and that is the safest place in the universe.