We were at the country grave yard on Friday to bury my uncle. It was so amazing to walk around and see the people I knew as a child in our area. I am going to be buried there when I go.
Dawn, There is a little country graveside just beside the homestead land my great grandfather farmed. Many of my relatives are buried there and I always feel very at home visiting it.
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Some graves are very deep Carla. A very nice picture.
it is a very poetic hole that you dug right there, Carla
Ashes to ashes
dust to dust
let's love while we can
and in good energy trust.
xoxo
a thoughtful picture and interesting words...
Pandave, One must try to find beauty in all one sees.
Jannie, Very sweet, thank you.
Yulia, Thank you for dropping by for a visit and kind words.
and indeed you do find the beauty and express it so amazingly.
reminds me of Pere Lachaise cemetary in Paris...lovely photo
xx
Pandave, You are always so kind. I look forward to catching up on your blog.
Pink, Thank you so much. Indeed, the photo is in Paris.
a very good place to rest... indeed
Very sad poem...but a good place to rest.
Pamela, A good place to to a long rest...to rest those weary bones.
Steffi, Thank you. Nice to see you around again.
We were at the country grave yard on Friday to bury my uncle. It was so amazing to walk around and see the people I knew as a child in our area. I am going to be buried there when I go.
Dawn, There is a little country graveside just beside the homestead land my great grandfather farmed. Many of my relatives are buried there and I always feel very at home visiting it.
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