Graveyard

This is how I want a guy to look and think of me one day...

Brittney and I took a walk through the Logan cemetery the other day but we did not realize how large the cemetery really is and got lost in looking at the gravestones and ended up spending a few hours there. I felt lost though, seeing the graves and wanting to know more. What are their stories? Who are their loved ones? What took them from this earth? What kind of life did the live? Many of the grave sites were patriotic such as WWII veterans, police officers, firemen. Others were hard though, young infants, children, teenagers, people my age, whole families. I do not know why but I was pained seeing these and found myself wanting to meet their families and know there stories. I have been blessed to not have had to deal with death closely but several family members and friends close to me have and I admire them for their strength.

Once upon a time a princess...

Notes to a lost loved one...