Visitation for Rick Page

This evening, Eileen and I went to the funeral home for visitation. Rick looked pretty good, I thought, but my youngest daughter said it didn't look like him. I was a bit surprised, so I asked her what she meant. "There's no smile on his face," she said. "He always had at least a little bit of a smile." She was absolutely right - that was the one thing you could bank on with Rick - there would always be a smile. I think maybe there's no smile because there's no Rick there. Rick is with God and I would bet he has the biggest smile on his face that he has ever had.