As we rode the free tram to the end of the line and back to see what we could see along the way, I noticed a big beautiful Friedhof (cemetery) and begged that we stop there on our way back. We did. For an hour or more, we wandered through this quiet and sacred resting place.
I love cemetery angels. I felt the anguish and despair and grief portrayed in these silent, sad monuments.
How grateful I am for Heavenly Father’s plan for us. We will live again, because Jesus conquered death. What an incredible gift–we can feel peace.
I’ve never been in a cemetery with so many crucifixes. Looking out over the tombs, you can see most of them have some sort of remembrance of the price Jesus paid for us.
What joy awaits on resurrection morning!
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