Where I'll await the resurrection
My mother-in-law apparently bought several plots in a local cemetary for her family and the families of her two daughters. It's fairly surreal to know where you might await the resurrection at less than 30 years old.
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I knew at five. While I'm not sure that I'll actually be there (Dad kept giving plots away to relatives who hadn't bought their own, and only one is left- no room for my wife), I've always liked the spot: directly under the gaze of a statue of the Good Shepherd that has comforted me at family funerals all my life.
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