Dreams in June

A few years ago, a student of mine told me I should go out to a country cemetery I'd never seen because it was interesting. Once upon a time, the adjacent farm had been an orphanage, where some children had died and were buried in this out-of-the-way place. 

She was right. But there were other rewards that morning, both for me as well as the spirits in that old cemetery. I was there at dawn, a blessing.

There was so much to see.

You never know how much life there might be in a cemetery.