Regardless of what we do on the weekends, Monday always comes knocking at the door, shoving us back
Thank goodness for the weekends! I spent mine walking through our National Cemetery and the regular
cemetery next to it.
There were some wonderful old tombstones covered with lichens….
This was the first one that caught my eye…..rather sad….a little girls grave who passed when
she was 5 years and 6 months.
I did find that the most beautiful headstones were usually from the 1800’s, back in the day
when people took time to do things by hand…..I can’t imagine these were cast…..perhaps they
were…..regardless, the older stones were the most beautiful.
I love the dove on top of this one.
Redbuds and crabapples are so beautiful…..odd to be walking among the dead in the spring.
I guess it reminds us that life goes on….renewal.