This is part of the cemetery near Hindman, Kentucky where my mother is buried. Her grave is a little behind where I took the picture.
The cemetery has been around awhile, but it is still fairly new as far as I'm concerned. I can remember when there was a house here, and corn and stuff like that. This is place is prime bottom land. Mom probably passed this place 10,000 times in her life, and I'm sure I've driven by it hundreds of times. Most of that time it was a farm, or at the very least it had very large gardens. But now it's a cemetery and my mother is buried there. Who knew.
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Looks like a real beautiful and peaceful place.
Very ironic to end up in a place you have gone past a zillion times. I will probably end up in my favorite vase on the bookshelf!
Sorry you lost your mother, I dread that day.
Heather: I just took a hard look at some of the shelves in this room. I don't think I want to end up on one of them.
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