This is the cemetary this year here in south Texas where most of John's people are buried. This is mostly Indian Paintbrushes, some bluebonnets, and some other wild flowers. I like to think God made these beautiful flowers in memory of the dead. Notice the iron fence around a grave in the middle of the picture. When I see these old markers for graves it reminds me of a baby crib. You will see a few of these in almost all old cemetaries around this area. Maybe only the affluent could afford them or maybe they are the oldest graves and they stopped useing them.