Mom and I went to the cemetery yesterday and I took my camera to get a photo of the new flowers she had placed there. My breath caught when I realized that the light from the door had reflected the image of a cross on the marble of the vaults. Dad’s is the vault with the red, white and blue flowers and the American flag on the upper right.
And I caught my breath again when I realized I had captured mom’s reflection in the light.
Belin Methodist Church, Murrells Inlet, SC
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