Writer's Block: R.I.P

[zestfive]

At one point in my life I really didn't care and then after my Dad was killed, I realized that having some where to go  is really for the survivors. The more I read about green burial, the more I want to do it. I don't think Minnesota allows for that yet.

I do remember my maternal grandmother's private scattering of the ashes. It was beautiful, out in the back woods by the creek my mom's friend sang "Old Rugged Cross" acapella while we litterally scattered her ashes. Beautiful ending to her life.