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He spake well who said that graves are the footprints of angels. ~Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
Yesterday, DH and I attended a funeral for a man that he has known for at least 30 years...I knew him, but not like DH did. A very sad day...Jim was 65 years old and had been fighting leukemia for at least 10 years. Honestly, I don't know that I have the mental strength to endure what he went through. I saw this angel in the cemetery when we first arrived, but I didn't take a picture of it until today. I took K with me and she thought it was a little creepy being in a cemetery...I think it's just her age.
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