Some of you might remember that I asked for prayers for a co-worker this summer. Linda lost her fight with pancreatic cancer this morning and requested that her body be donated to one of our medical schools for study. She requested that there be a memorial service at the chapel at the hospital where we work, and didn't want a funeral, so that's what we're doing. She even planned the entire service, but she had lots more confidence in me than I have in myself, because she asked that I read Psalms 23. Any advice on how to maintain my composure while I do this? She also left a note to tell me to thank my Cruise Addict friends for all the prayers sent her way, so thanks everyone!