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Last fall I was asked to play the piano at a memorial service for a lady in my church. I had only met her once or twice, but she was greatly loved and respected and I was honored to do it. Her husband requested that I play the old hymns, so I went through my old hymnbook and marked twenty or so.
When I got to the church, some of her friends and family were already there, so I went ahead and started playing. I have to admit that I was enjoying myself in a quiet sort of way. I was raised on those hymns, and if you can filter out all of the hogwash that Christians have imposed on Christianity, the bones of it can be quite beautiful.
The service began and ended, and I played for a few more minutes as the family left. The following week I received a letter from her husband, thanking me tenderly for my services. The check he enclosed was more than generous.
I just got back from the mailbox. I had another envelope from him with another check. He must be in his eighties, so my first thought was that he forgot he paid me a year ago.
Then I read the letter. I am copying it verbatim, with his italics and underlining:
"One year ago today, you played for Anne's Memorial Service.
Your music was beautiful. And, it was just like Anne would have wanted you to play.
Enclosed is an additional honorarium. I never did think that the initial one was adequate.
Thank you again for your superb contribution to Anne's Memorial Service, which I continue to remember with great appreciation.
Sincerely, "
I'm undone by this sort of generosity and gratitude; I'm not sure I deserve it!
This is what makes funerals so hard...The first time I played for one, the family sent me money. Their 20-something year old son had died suddenly from pneumonia. I asked my pastor about it--I hated to take money from a grieving family. He told me that they paid me because they were grateful, but that it would be perfectly alright for me to write them a note in return. (Normally one doesn't send a thank you note for payment of services rendered.)
As strange as it is to thank someone for a thank you, I can hardly not thank him. I am tempted to use the money to honor her memory...
What says the wisdom of SoWal?
When I got to the church, some of her friends and family were already there, so I went ahead and started playing. I have to admit that I was enjoying myself in a quiet sort of way. I was raised on those hymns, and if you can filter out all of the hogwash that Christians have imposed on Christianity, the bones of it can be quite beautiful.
The service began and ended, and I played for a few more minutes as the family left. The following week I received a letter from her husband, thanking me tenderly for my services. The check he enclosed was more than generous.
I just got back from the mailbox. I had another envelope from him with another check. He must be in his eighties, so my first thought was that he forgot he paid me a year ago.
Then I read the letter. I am copying it verbatim, with his italics and underlining:
"One year ago today, you played for Anne's Memorial Service.
Your music was beautiful. And, it was just like Anne would have wanted you to play.
Enclosed is an additional honorarium. I never did think that the initial one was adequate.
Thank you again for your superb contribution to Anne's Memorial Service, which I continue to remember with great appreciation.
Sincerely, "
I'm undone by this sort of generosity and gratitude; I'm not sure I deserve it!
This is what makes funerals so hard...The first time I played for one, the family sent me money. Their 20-something year old son had died suddenly from pneumonia. I asked my pastor about it--I hated to take money from a grieving family. He told me that they paid me because they were grateful, but that it would be perfectly alright for me to write them a note in return. (Normally one doesn't send a thank you note for payment of services rendered.)
As strange as it is to thank someone for a thank you, I can hardly not thank him. I am tempted to use the money to honor her memory...
What says the wisdom of SoWal?

I applaud your gift of music!
Graciously accept your gift, and your little note will just light up his day. If you had time, though ,what would probably be the most appreciated if you just stopped by to say hi.