As the other kind reviews have stated, this is an immensely beautiful location to contemplate the mysteries of life, whatever that may be for you. But unfortunately, it's pristine beauty has maybe outgrown the purpose that these hallowed grounds are here to serve. I'm sitting in the parking lot, at 6pm writing this review out of hurt and frustration. It's a Sunday, super bowl Sunday actually and that apparently plays a part. You see my son is entombed in this cemetery. He was 15 when he left this world, and he's been remembered here for the last twelve years. They used to leave to walk in gate open, usually all the time, for heart broken people like myself to come here and peacefully grieve our loss and try to make sense of it all.
Not any more. They now had a police woman who saw me even approaching the gate and quickly called out to me to inquire what my business was! Mind you, this was 6pm, on a Sunday, a day of worship. It's not even dark yet and a sservice just let out. I told her I was going to visit my sons grave. She in a matter of fact, not to be debated tone, said that she was here by herself today and she's already locked everything up. She saw the look of shock on my face and only added that its super bowl Sunday since apparently that would help me understand why only one police officer would have problems with guarding a gated cemetery a few blocks from the jail, the police and sherriff station, the courthouse, basically the most heavily policed couple of blocks in this area of the state. Cuz, you know, Super Bowl. The real St John wouldn't even want a imperial guard at any house of god simply so no wretched or downcast sinner might shy away from seeking salvation. These days though, the property value is a concern for "investors", I mean donators. I am ashamed of what God would see if he looked down at mankind in this age. read more