The Circle Unwinds Itself

Today all the Bensons go their own way like so many stars cast into the heavens.  We have sang and cheered, played football and played guitars, swam and hiked and hugged and held and again declared our allegiance to one and all and beneath us all are the Great Ones, the Ancient Ones, those Bensons that have gone on into eternity still marking the trail for each of us.  We dance on your graves for they are not graves but only earthly markers that guide us to you.  Yes we will all be together by and by in that “better home awaitin in the sky” where now we console ourselves by looking at those heavens and seeing that great constellation of stars, The Benson, “Lord in the sky.”

At the park Chapel for church yesterday where the Bensons filled it up and were filled.