A Military Tribute

The family had waited since February to fulfill the last wishes of this special woman:  Col. Teresa Geisler Goldner.  And we could not have asked for a more glorious day.

As the sun shone bright early in the morning, with a slight crispness in the air, the family congregated at Arlington National Cemetery to pay tribute to this much beloved woman who accomplished so many things in her life.

But although her good deeds were certainly admirable, it was her special love for everyone who knew her that drew this close knit family together, to witness her finally being put to rest, next to her beloved husband, James, who had been buried here so many years ago.

We watched as the horse drawn caisson brought the flag draped casket to the point of departure for the funeral procession.

Teresa's ashes were ceremonially placed into a special place in the casket.

And as the air force band played "God of Our Fathers", 

 the procession to the grave began with the family members walking behind.

At this point, we walked to the grave where we waited for the religious blessing.

Father delivered a beautiful and inspiration homily, reminding us of how special Teresa was to nearly everyone who knew her.

We could finally find peace in knowing that she was with God, looking down up on us.

We stood while the ceremonial 21 gun salute echoed through the air.

And we listened to the lone bugle playing Taps.

We watched as the honor guard so meticulously folded the flag

and tenderly presented it to Regis, her younger brother.

At this point, we were treated to the sound of a bagpipe, resonating through the air a beautiful rendition of Amazing Grace.  When it was finished, Father explained to us that the bagpipes are reserved only for servicemen and women of high rank.  It was played because Teresa had the rank of Colonel.

Then the air force musicians marched in unison off into the distance.

And her younger brother sat alone, still clutching the flag that had been so tenderly placed into his hands.

One could feel the emotion in the crisp, fall air.  But we knew that Teresa would not want us to mourn, but to rejoice in the fact that she was finally home.

The comment was made several times that we were an exceptionally large crowd.  It was unprecedented to have so many in attendance at a ceremony.  Our presence certainly showed just how special this woman was to all of us.

I am honored to have been able to be a witness to this special event.

Eternal rest grant unto Teresa, O Lord, and let perpetual light shine upon her.  May she rest in peace.  Amen.