Thursday, August 16, 2007

A Sunrise In Peace
Overlooking the garden of "Peace"
Digging in "Trinity"

A friend put it just right, when he heard what I was doing for a living.
"It's just a box, being put into another box"
Very well said. I thought?
I can't think about who it is that we are burying, or where they may have came from?
My job is beyond that. We have to fulfill they're final wishes.
That's really, the only thing that is important to me.
Do what is necessary...

I'm so afraid of making mistakes in front of people witnessing.
I can't help but breath a sigh of relief after every time it is all over.
Intense sometimes.

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