Thursday, May 12, 2011

Walking on his own grave

Things have been very stressful and intense. I am deliberately not writing about it, because I need time and space from it. As I have said earlier about blogging: It happens in real time, so sometimes you have to take a breath and process and think and rest before you write about things. And sometimes you have to not write about them at all.

But the movers are gone, Dereck is here in Utah, my brother is in Colorado, and Dereck and I are flying with my parents back to Missouri on Tuesday.

This is a thing that is happening. We'll take our time, stay in a hotel that Tuesday night and pray the movers make it there before we do.

Yesterday we bought their cemetery plots, and here are some pictures.

Pretend they're worth thousands of words.








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