Or how I learned that the end of the world as we know it, isn't always a bad thing
Sunday, February 28, 2010
#59/365 My Thinking Place
This is a very old cemetery associated with the Brethern Church. It is just inside the city limits, near an old township school, where Mark graduated from high school and where Alannah attended 4th and 5th grades.
This is where Mark's sister-in-law is buried. She was only 40 when she passed. So young.
I sat here a long time, sorta thinking, sorta praying and and sorta worshiping. Sorta.
This is how long I sat in my car, sorta thinking, sorta praying, sorta worshiping.
This is the view out my window. Such a peaceful place.
Daughter of the King, wife to Mark, mom to six, grandma to three, speech/language pathologist, dog owner, girlfriend, traveler, reader, blogger, Southern roots, Midwest values, slight insomniac and therefore, sometimes addled. :~)