Today May 27th 2016. Memorial Day is a very sacred time. It is a time to remember those of our nation that has paid the supreme sacrifice and have gone on before to victories that have made freedom one with a high price tag. It is also a time that we visit many of the resting places of our loved ones that have passed on before us. Many of those of previous years go back to my childhood memory. I remember as a boy, taking a team and wagon to get a great uncle that came home on a train from Missouri to his resting place. That has been over 60 years ago, but I can still walk to the spot. Many of those years, we would put cut flowers in a vase and I remember Dad and Mon taking sickles and trimming up the spaces leaving those cut flowers in glass
