In The Garden

I sang in church all the time when I was a child. My grandmother said I sounded like an "Angel". She always told me that when she passed, she wanted me to sing "IN THE GARDEN" at her funeral. I would just laugh it off and go on.

In her last days, when she was in a coma, she opened her eyes, looked at me and said, "IN THE GARDEN" I replied that there was no garden, but Popa said "You know what she means."

I stood proud over her casket and this "Angel" sang "IN THE GARDEN" for her!