Last week Steve and I traveled through SLC to attend a memorial service for his brother, Tom, which was held in Moore, Idaho. The cemetery in Salt Lake City has become a very sacred and special place for me. Since the accident that took Sheldon and Jace from us, I personally have been in SLC four times in five months. I was particularly anxious to see the headstones that Julie selected when we were together in Utah for Women's Conference in April. Steve and I bought some silk flowers and spent a few hours at the cemetery cleaning, weeding, and remembering Sheldon and Jace. We were there all alone, so Steve and I said a prayer and felt the sweet peace that only the Lord offers.
We have recently discovered that Steve's grandfather, Joseph Dean, is also buried in the SLC Cemetery along with two of his wives and seven of his children that died at a very young age. In reading his headstone, I discovered that Grandpa Dean had a set of twins. One's birth and death date were the same, and the other twin lived one day. Maybe now we have an idea where twins come from in our lineage explaining Thomas and Natalie's twins. As a sidenote, we also discovered while in Idaho that Tom's daughter, Jeanine, also has a set of twins that are nine years old. They live in Reno. Evidently, twins run on the Dean side of Steve's family.
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After going to the cemetery, Steve and I had dinner at
one of Sheldon's favorite restaurants in SLC. This day
definitely was a day of remembering two people
we hold close to our hearts. |