As peculiar as it appears, I went over today, as I’m loath to do to check on our real estate.

We owned 18 grave plots here although after we
filled 2 more we are down to 16.

I’ll actually have to die to really live it up here.

I broke up the moss over growth on about 10 headstone of precious dear ones whose bodies are at rest here

I also cleaned moss out of the graven etching that communicate their names out of a desire to respect
their memory

I’m always reminded of the phrase in the Psalms

“I am like a dead man, out of mind”

We can’t allow our loved ones to drift out of our
memories as we celebrate Memorial Day weekend