Hi, good afternoon, One week ago, in monday my grandmother death. I feel emptiness and sadness but I hope my grandmother feel good emotional and phisic in heaven with God. Why do I say that? I'll explain. My grandmother greatly adored the Polish Pope John Paul II, she had a picture of him in the living room and in the hallway. His bust also stands in the living room, and even my aunt, a nun, had a picture of him in my grandmother's album. My grandmother's funeral was on October 16, the anniversary of his election as pope, so the chronology is OK, but it's an interesting coincidence. That the pope's closeness to my grandmother's life was reflected in the date of the funeral. Grandma always said no at 3:00 p.m., so exactly to the minute the doctor at the hospital said that she died at that hour, exactly to the minute, the day of her funeral was beautiful in terms of the weather and it simply gave me some peace because she simply died very harmoniously with her life. Sorry that instead of mutilating the text with my poor English I used a translator throughout, but many of the words in the text about funerals are still unknown to me.