It was not just a nightly vigil but also a reunion of long lost relatives from generation to other generation. An opportunity to see each other together again which could not be possibly happened without this kind of mourning of losing a father of faith, who love and served His master with all his life. I’m happy for I met some of my hubby’s relatives for the first time. I’ve been to their place. A very nice place to stay since the weather is very cold. I just regret I forgot to bring my Carhartt flame resistant jackets which could help me in combating icy cold nights.