Setting Ashes Free...

My brother and I just scattered mom and dad's ashes around their gardens, pond, and especially in the newly planted bean rows in a mile long field. It was their favorite field - not the best crop yield, but favorite because it was bordered by the Racoon River, scattered with wild strawberries, raspberries, plums, mushrooms, and mulberry trees. Four old farmers wanted to sell their farms and Dad created long rows as a memory to them. Special moments to say a final goodbye...