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Concordia always looks perfect! Thanks for doing such a wonderful job.
I did not appreciate a race going on and being yelled at by race officials while trying to pay respect to my brother. It was very disrespectful listening to a man on a loud speaker and having teenagers bike and ride past us during an intimate moment.
REMEMBERING!! This happened THREE years ago today! Thanks, Dad!
Hello, I'd like to invite you all to like my page devoted to cemetery photography, The Cemetery Realm. Thank you kindly.
My Dad (Wally) and my stepmother (Carolyn) lived their final years with my stepsister and her husband at their home in WA. Dad and Carolyn particularly enjoyed their time in the backyard of Nancy and Cary. Nancy posted this photo today and I thought you'd enjoy seeing it. This was taken in their backyard today. NOTE: the angel (complete with wings) in the upper right hand corner of the photo, pointing at the cards. Nancy and her husband were playing cards when this was taken today. Dad and Carolyn loved to play cards! Yes, I feel they've been visiting their favorite back yard, and Nancy and Cary!
OK, I know when you see a white feather, you've been visited by an angel. That's happened to me before. NOW---yesterday, I needed to stop at McDonald's to get something to eat. After I paid, I ended up with less than a dollar left. My Dad always taught us that you NEVER go anywhere with less than a dollar in your pocket. Even though Dad died in 2006, I still think of him and all he taught me. So, I just said "Dad, I have less than a dollar left. I know you'd be angry but I know you'd want me to eat, too"! I went on to work, then went home for the evening. Everything was normal. BUT, when I opened my door this morning, there at my foot--right at the doorstop--was a crisp, brand new, $1. Thanks for watching over me, Dad!
Twice a year, I take a trip to Concordia and Forest Home, in order to pull the weeds from around the family stones, While I'm there, also talk to all of those buried in our plots. Crazy? Maybe, but it makes me feel very special. Then, I take a photo of my job. I SWEAR, this "ANGEL" was not there when I photographed it! MOM? Would like to think so! This is right where she is buried in the Fleischer plot! I took this photo too early for lots of sunshine, but didn't use a flash, either.
How could I resist sending to you? Thought you'd enjoy!
Hope you have this sign on Concrodia Cemetery gate! Put it in German--drive everyone crazy! HAPPY HALLOWEEN! :-D "On 10/31 the cemetery will be closed due to a company outing" rofl
Hi. I heard your having an Eastland anniversary event this weekend.
Can I get details?
OK, I know when you see a white feather, you've been visited by an angel. That's happened to me before. NOW---yesterday, I needed to stop at McDonald's to get something to eat. I ended up with less than a dollar left. My Dad always taught us that you NEVER leave the house with less than a dollar in your pocket. Even though Dad died in 2006, I still think of him and all he taught me. So, I just said "Dad, I have less than a dollar left. I know you'd be angry but I know you'd want me to eat, too"! I went on to work, then went home for the evening. Everything was normal. BUT, when I opened my door this morning, there at my foot--right at the doorstop--was a crisp, brand new, $1. Thanks for watching over me, Dad!