Tangible memories are so touching to see. Even for those I will never know. But coming across these random and unexpected memorials reminds me that this was somebody’s mom, dad, daughter, son or sibling, and when I read the inscriptions, I can feel both the love, and also the sense of loss. This bench is for Axel…
Axel’s bench overlooks the Rocky Mountains to the east, and it was a peaceful place to rest a while to enjoy the beautiful snowy vista.
Further down was Dennis Weaver’s memorial…
He must have liked eagles…
Yet another reminder today to enjoy every moment, because we never know which will be the last here on this earth. 💕
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