TED GOCKE'S BLOG
This weekend my family and I was in Louisville for my last remaning single brother's wedding. It was beautiful and we welcome Kim and her two awesome kids into Eric's family.
I was a groomsman/usher/scripture reader and right before it was time for us to "make our entrance" in the front of the beautiful church the bells in the steeple of this over 200 year old church began to toll.
14 times-one for each year our father has been in Heaven.
It was a great memorial.
It really touched all those in attendance-and especially for Dad's namesake-me. I don't know if God allows those who have gone to Heaven to look and see what goes on in our loved one's lives, but it He does-I know my dad was so proud of his family.