Up until a few years ago I didn’t even know your name. Your son Paul died when I was nine, but he was the only grandfather I knew and he was special to me. I have always felt a closeness to the family but had to reach out to complete strangers to help me find you and Agnes your wife. And although we missed meeting each other by 53 years your family still lives on in us. I hope to visit you both soon. If your graves are not marked I will find a way to mark them because although your name did not continue, you are not forgotten. I will continue to look for the rest of your family, your parents and theirs. Your names will be remembered.
Your Great Grandaughter.