This is the second time I have been in this Church, the first time was Sat 24th March 1951 I was seven years old. I was with my Mam, Dad and younger brother Joseph attending a wedding.
Today I am with Una attending the funeral of the groom, strangely as soon as I saw the painting at the alter I remembered seeing it before, 64 years has passed and I had never given it a thought.
The church was packed with mourners, family and friends but I thought it inappropriate to take photos during the ceremony. We went back in after it had cleared.
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