I was searching for a friend who had just been buried in our local cemetary. Walking in this cemetary many times, I felt that I had a good idea where my friend had been recently buried a few weeks prior. I knew there would be no gravestone but I was looking for a pile of dirt with dying flowers. I walked around for almost an hour in this small cemetary looking and looking, and it dawned on me how embarassing this was. How can I NOT see it? It dawned on me how God never has trouble knowing where all His children lie and it was comforting to me that though my loved ones might forget where I am buried, God won't ever! I'm glad that, in order to be resurrected, that I don't need to keep track of where everyone is. What Love God has, not even death separates us from Him!