9 March, 2007
There’s this place that I pass two times every day I drive to & from work. It’s called “Our Garden of Angels.” It sits on a relatively desolate section of the drive, but is next to an industrial complex of some sort. “Our Garden of Angels” is built around the memory of a young girl named Amy Robinson who was murdered on this spot on her way to work one morning.
The plaque, which is not in the picture but instead is on the gate of the actual memorial across Mossier Valley Rd, reads:
“This is the place where Amy Robinson was taken and murdered. She was kidnapped by two co-workers while on her way to work. Because she did not like to be alone, others decided to put their loved ones in the garden with Amy.
The voices of loved ones silenced because of murder heard in the garden. These proud white crosses speak for each of them.
The Garden of Angels is not a place of death but a place representing life. Love radiates from these very surroundings filling the night with wonderful happy memories of a time when these voices spoke with laughter and joy.
Our angels never forgotten because love for them never fades and their memories will never die. Along with the memories comes hope for a tomorrow without violence.
Welcome to “Our Garden of Angels” Where in this serene and peaceful place, if you listen, you can hear echoes of the voices of angels.”
Amy did not like, in life, to be alone. In death she will never be, as her lone memorial was soon joined by another, then four more and so on, all victims of violence who deserved better than they got.
The sun was setting on my way home this evening, and I stopped to take photos. I had done so before, but had never bothered to read about the place. Now I have, now I know that even in death those we love will never be alone.
Cheers.
~KR (9 March, 2007)
Camera: Canon PowerShot S1 IS
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love your “garden of angels” series…
love you
lisa
[...] at the corner of Trinity & Mosier Valley and is of the relatively newly erected gazebo near "Our Garden of Angels." It overlooks the Arlington Bottom (a 50-year flood plain) and onto the city of Ft. Worth. On clear [...]
I was deeply moved by stumbling upon this garden, I have never seen this place before I was curious so I turned my car around to take a moment to find out more…. as I sat there and read of these children I focused on my own life and my two children, as I sat there I felt a sense of calmness and quiet. I was sad to think of these children and their families but at the same time I felt comforted by these angels. it is strange to feel sad and calm, it is hard to describe the way I felt, but I will always think of this place and I think the ones who have made it possible for this place to exist are very generous and kind.I will never understand why these children were murdered and my prayers will forever be with these families.
Kim Smith