Remembering Mary Estelle (migrated)

(originally posted Aug. 22, 2009)

Since she first appeared in a dream in April of this year, Mary Estelle has been on my mind almost constantly. When I visited St. Mary’s Cemetery earlier this year and I saw Mary Estelle’s headstone, to say I was stunned would be a bit of an understatement.  I felt as if every hair on my body stood straight up.

I have not returned to the cemetery since that last visit.  Not because I haven’t wanted to, but because I have not had the time, and because the weather has not been amenable for taking pictures.

Today, I plan to revisit St. Mary’s Cemetery, and Mary Estelle’s grave.  Though she has not attempted to contact me since that initial dream, I have not been able to stop thinking about her.  Perhaps, her being on my mind almost constantly is all she needed to ensure that I would return…

I will be attempting to do some video, as well as taking still photos, and I will also be bringing the voice recorder with me.

What do you think?