{"id":48,"date":"2008-06-01T23:34:46","date_gmt":"2008-06-02T03:34:46","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/carolyndavidsonhicks.com\/?p=48"},"modified":"2013-06-20T17:24:32","modified_gmt":"2013-06-20T21:24:32","slug":"old-cemetaries","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/carolyndavidsonhicks.com\/?p=48","title":{"rendered":"Old Cemetaries"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Okay, let&#8217;s go way back&#8230; I think the reason I like old cemetaries is because when I was very young, we visited our family cemetary. Many old graves. I revisted them from time to time as I grew up. It&#8217;s always intrigued me. Who were they, afterall, they were real people living real lives at one time or another.<\/p>\n<p>Once my brother and I who were both under 10 ran throug our family cemetary. My right foot feel througth the dirt! It was such a shock to me. I had intruded upon someones resting place. Yet, I was curious. Exactly who were they, what were there lives about? Did they love, laugh, cry? It tought me to respect the dead, then, telsl there story&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>Part two coming soon&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Okay, let&#8217;s go way back&#8230; I think the reason I like old cemetaries is because when I was very young, we visited our&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[3],"tags":[25],"class_list":["post-48","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-my-life","tag-stories"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/carolyndavidsonhicks.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/48","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/carolyndavidsonhicks.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/carolyndavidsonhicks.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/carolyndavidsonhicks.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/carolyndavidsonhicks.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=48"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/carolyndavidsonhicks.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/48\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":326,"href":"https:\/\/carolyndavidsonhicks.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/48\/revisions\/326"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/carolyndavidsonhicks.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=48"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/carolyndavidsonhicks.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=48"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/carolyndavidsonhicks.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=48"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}