Before the casket was closed for burial, Martha stood beside Thomas one last time with Christopher by her side.

She gently touched her husband’s cheek.

“It took a very long journey, but you are finally home, old man.”

Christopher placed his arm supportively around her shoulders.

“We found him, Momma.”

“Yes, we did,” Martha whispered.

“Does having this service help you feel at peace?” Christopher asked softly.

Martha thought about it for a moment.