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Visiting my mom's grave, after every trip to the
temple, is both sweet and
hard. I still feel a shock every single time I see her name on the headstone.
And today, seeing what my dad placed at her graveside, made me weep.
It isn't that he thinks she still cares about basketball or Christmas
or Valentine's Day, it is just that he continues to serve her in
every way imaginable. Because his love for her is so great.
That is what brought me to tears today. How much my dad loves my mom.
And how attending the temple and then visiting her grave helps me to remember
where she is at and that they will be together again. We all will. Of that I am sure.
hard. I still feel a shock every single time I see her name on the headstone.
And today, seeing what my dad placed at her graveside, made me weep.
It isn't that he thinks she still cares about basketball or Christmas
or Valentine's Day, it is just that he continues to serve her in
every way imaginable. Because his love for her is so great.
That is what brought me to tears today. How much my dad loves my mom.
And how attending the temple and then visiting her grave helps me to remember
where she is at and that they will be together again. We all will. Of that I am sure.