I love to walk through graveyards, especially older ones. The tombstones have such stories to tell. This graveyard near Elkhart Illinois features a lovely chapel.
Hand pointing to heaven.
Modern version, not quite as artistic but gets the job done.
I really like this simple hand. Maybe, I'll have a stone like that some day (yes, I know I'm going to be creamated but I insist on a memorial stone somewhere.)
If you look closely, you can see the weeping willow, another grief emblem.
I was impressed by the elaborate carvings on this stone.
Do you think Nashua was a trucker?
This guy doesn't just rate a stone...
he has a bridge!
Anybody else wonder where the heck Mr. Morton ended up?!