The lone headstone

Saturday we were at a friend's wedding reception at a state park. Between the jungle gym and the swing sets was a lone headstone of a gentleman born in the early 1800's. If I were to be buried, that would be a wonderful place for my earthly vessel to rest in peace, in a location filled at any given moment with children's laughter, a place for hosting family get togethers and special events, a place of happiness.