GHOSTS IN THE GRAVE YARD

Am I a little weird for liking cemeteries? A few months ago my aunt and uncle stopped by the area for a quick visit, and they needed to visit a local cemetery where a few distant relatives were buried. The search for about half a dozen tombstones was peaceful and interesting. I love reading the headstones because I can feel there’s some interesting stories. So many stories, but so much silence.

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I’ve always had a fascination with cemeteries. I believe I was still in high school when an older church member passed away. We weren’t close, but we knew each other and exchanged pleasantries. His passing saddened me, of course, but I don’t think it made a huge impact on me. Still, for some odd and strange reason, I felt drawn to the cemetery where he was buried.

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Maybe I biked to the cemetery to collect my thoughts or escape the every day noise, but I felt at peace and so calm whenever I visited. After planting fake flowers at the grave to make it look pretty, I usually talked about what was happening at church and school and other miscellaneous stuff. Sometimes I brought extra flowers and planted them on other empty graves.

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Anyway, my aunt and uncle wanted to visit one of the local cemeteries to provide more family history for one of the ancestor web sites. We spent a few hours walking around the cemetery and looking for certain headstones. The day was gloomy and a little rainy, but I had a peaceful and nice time. I enjoyed walking around and wondering about all the untold stories.

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2 thoughts on “GHOSTS IN THE GRAVE YARD

  1. I love cemeteries too. It was the place in my hometown when I would walk to just like you. I still love wandering around and, like you said, thinking about all the untold stories. Thanks for sharing!!

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