Jessica Lynn Martin

When visiting Nanas and Papaws,
this is another friend I will miss when I go home.

This is my greatest accomplishment.
I made these from flour and stuff.
Everybody said they were good
especially the Italian garlic twists.
Here's where we went for
picnics when I was small.

Jessica along with Papaw during his favorite
pasttime.
Here we are at
(L), Mt. Home Baptist Church cemetery, Burke county
and (R) St. Johns Lutheran, n. of Conover.
I wanted a picture
of Jessica doing what we had done so many years before.
I asked her to find the place in the cemetery where she wanted
her picture taken.
She informed me that she would make her decision after she had
the chance to see a few.
We walked through the cemetery and looked at many graves. I
pointed out the resting
places of Confederate
soldiers, city founders, philanthropists, and
every-day families.
I pointed out the little gravestones with lambs and angels carved
upon them.
Those, I explained, were the little children that died at a very
young age.
We came to two small gravestones, each
little more than a foot high.
The stone on the left was a memorial to Alvin Luecke (10 Jul 1900 - 25
Jun 1901).
"Suffer
the little children to come unto me"
is the
unfinished verse on the bottom of the stone.
We discussed the familiar Sunday School lesson, where Jesus rebuked the hard hearts of the Pharisees and welcomed sinners and children (Mark 10:14).
The limestone marker on the right is that of
Walter Luecke (14 May 1906 - 14 Jun 1907).
Prophetically continued from the tragedy of six years before is
the completion of the verse:
"For
of such is the kingdom of Heaven."
After twenty minutes of walking through the
cemetery it was time to go.
This would be the last day we would spend together
before she flew back to Kansas City for the new school year.
She finally decided that she wanted her
picture taken by
the Luecke children's stones.
And here it is:

Papaw & Jessica
Conover City Cemetery
July 24, 2003
(If you'd like to know what I have
discovered
about the Luecke family, please go here:
A year later, our little girl has grown up. This is Halloween, 2004:



This
is not the child we knew while changing diapers.
This is the cherub who emerged from the chrysalis.
There is no way to express our love for our Jessica.
We only wish we could keep her as a child forever.
We
never could have imagined that she would have braces
The older Jessica becomes, the more we are blessed.

Derick S.
Hartshorn - (C) 2004
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