We went to the David Gilmour concert (of Pink Floyd) for Memorial! Got teary over wish you were here, as I do everytime it's played, thinking of my sister, and all the JWs have done to hurt her psyche. And yes, then I looked up at the full moon when we got out into the parking lot. Hadn't seen moon or stars in a while. But somehow, I forgot it was that same moon I used to look at in stockings and heels in the KH parking lot after the memorial every year.
Didn't think about how sad I should be for "all Jesus has done for me" or how somber I should be feeling, and how lucky I am to be in the "one true religion".
Instead, I just felt closer to nature. (and, of course, Sid.) :)