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Jasper Law Snow

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Jasper Law Snow

Birth
Tennessee, USA
Death
17 Jul 1911 (aged 57)
Newton County, Arkansas, USA
Burial
Wayton, Newton County, Arkansas, USA Add to Map
Plot
Row 4, Lot 16
Memorial ID
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Jasper Snow is the son of Wiley & Katharine (Scott) Snow.
He is the husband of Eveline (Youngblood) Snow.
They were married on Feb. 14, 1884.
Together they had thirteen children.
Their names are;
James 'Wiley'
William Isaac 'Will'
'Martha' Charlotta
Matilda 'Paralee'
Isham Green 'Ice'
'Mary' Sue
Melissa
Charles 'Henry'
Thomas Elmer 'Tom'
Lucy 'Mae'
J. Samuel 'Sammie'
Theodore 'Roosevelt'
'Nancy' Elizabeth.


* * * * * * *

Your tombstone stands among the rest;
neglected and alone
The name and date are chiseled out
on polished, marbled stone

It reaches out to all who care
It is too late to mourn
You did not know that I'd exist
You died and I was born.

Yet each of us are cells of you
in flesh, in blood, in bone.
Our blood contracts and beats a pulse
entirely not our own.

Dear Ancestor, the place you filled
one hundred years ago
Spreads out among the ones you left
who would have loved you so.

I wonder if you lived and loved,
I wonder if you knew
That someday I would find this spot,
and come to visit you.

Author Unknown


Jasper Snow is the son of Wiley & Katharine (Scott) Snow.
He is the husband of Eveline (Youngblood) Snow.
They were married on Feb. 14, 1884.
Together they had thirteen children.
Their names are;
James 'Wiley'
William Isaac 'Will'
'Martha' Charlotta
Matilda 'Paralee'
Isham Green 'Ice'
'Mary' Sue
Melissa
Charles 'Henry'
Thomas Elmer 'Tom'
Lucy 'Mae'
J. Samuel 'Sammie'
Theodore 'Roosevelt'
'Nancy' Elizabeth.


* * * * * * *

Your tombstone stands among the rest;
neglected and alone
The name and date are chiseled out
on polished, marbled stone

It reaches out to all who care
It is too late to mourn
You did not know that I'd exist
You died and I was born.

Yet each of us are cells of you
in flesh, in blood, in bone.
Our blood contracts and beats a pulse
entirely not our own.

Dear Ancestor, the place you filled
one hundred years ago
Spreads out among the ones you left
who would have loved you so.

I wonder if you lived and loved,
I wonder if you knew
That someday I would find this spot,
and come to visit you.

Author Unknown




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