Beer and a Funeral – Honoring the Dead?

Beer and a Funeral – Honoring the Dead?

Beer and a funeral – Honoring the dead? The funeral had not yet started, but it seemed a party was just beginning. Men were in the courtyard of our church putting up a beer tent, followed by kegs on ice.   I stood, speechless, watching from inside the room where...
My Mom Would Have Loved That!

My Mom Would Have Loved That!

My Mom Would Have Loved That! A witch’s arms and legs shot straight up out of the grave, black sleeves, black pants, and all. It was October, one of my first days working at the cemetery, and my coworker was giving me a tour of the grounds.  As we passed the witch...