At Brandon Blackstock’s funeral, Willie Nelson entered quietly, the weight of his years carried in each step, Trigger resting in his hands. The chapel was hushed, sunlight filtering through stained glass, casting soft colors across the mourners. Without introduction, he began Angel Flying Too Close to the Ground. His voice, worn yet steady, wrapped every word in decades of friendship, kindness, and the unspoken farewells only music can carry.
A SONG SEALED IN SILENCE: Willie Nelson’s Farewell to Brandon Blackstock The air inside the chapel was thick with a…