♥༺♥ ✝︎ Precious Baby Boy ✝︎ ♥༻♥

♥ ♥༺✿ In Loving Memory ✿༻♥ ♥

Blessings of Love and Eternal Peace

♥ Sweet Grandma ♥ Grandpa Frank ♥ Grandpa John ♥ My Dad ♥ My Furbaby Willie

My Maternal Grandparents Baby

⊹ Precious Angel ⊹ Little Light ⊹ In The Sky ⊹

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♥ Sunday's Child ♥

♥ Was Laid To Rest

♥ A Second Time

♥ To Be Interred With His Father

At age 30, my grandma was being given the gift of having her first baby. It didn't matter how long ago. I could feel my grandma's pain and the emptiness that she hid. She was stoic. He is always a part of us. The photo is of his sister, my mom ♥ I still have Grandma's wicker laundry basket. It was used as a bassinet for her babies.

November 20th 1927 my grandma Katherine gave birth. His life was compromised by the umbilical cord. My grandmother said she loved him. He was so beautiful and perfect in every way, as she held him in her arms. While he was being born he became her ♥✝ Precious Angel ✝♥

You will never be alone Precious Little One.

You are resting safely in the arms of your father, Together Forever ♥♥

The first burial of their Infant Son was on the property of their home place in Vancouver, Washington.

Suddenly, his father Frank Arthur Heck took ill in November 1928 from a sickness caused by his profession as a butcher and passed away.

Frank was a Woodmen Of the World (WOW) member. There is a Ritual Of The Woodmen book to follow protocol for funerals. The Woodmen are highly protective over their Sovereign and the unveiling of monuments. They provided the unique log shaped marker, referred to as a treestone.

Laid To Rest Twice ✝

My grandma Katherine had their baby boy exhumed from the property of their home place. Their baby was placed in with his father Frank at the time of the unveiling of his coveted WOW burial, to be together forever. There is no marker for Baby Boy Heck, only a memorial page on Find A Grave.

❤ Baby You Are Loved ❤

Wish I could have known you. You have been Loved and Missed through the sharing of Memories.

ʚ❤ɞ Your Mommy Loved The Angels ʚ❤ɞ

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¤°´''°•.¸¸.•°An angel opened the book of life

to write down this baby's birth, and whispered

as she closed the book "Too beautiful for

earth."☆ﾟ+｡¸,¤°´''°•.¸¸.+

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♥·•.¸.•*¨☾✮¸¸.•¨♥¨'•.¸¸.♥. . . ʚϊɞ

~ Author Unknown ~

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Poem:

There was almost a whisper that solemn night

all happenings froze in time for a woman who

had so long dreamed all shattered as crystal on

cement.

For this was to be the most magical of days;

a son to be born unto her, a son to love, a

son to watch grow, a son to nurture, a son to

hold on this day a son was born unto her.

This woman was given a chance, she had her

son to hold if only for a few moments she had

her son to love. This love will be forever in

her heart, this love will never die, this little

boy was given the time to say his final

goodbyes at the same time as he said his

first hellos. The life-filled, long awaited

scream of virgin lungs was not heard instead

there was almost silence almost because this

little boy could not leave unheard.

There was a whisper, or almost a whisper on

those tiny lips that night, a whisper that said,

"I am here, acknowledge me, and don't forget

me, for I must go, I must say goodbye." In a

whisper was said what many cannot achieve

in a lifetime in a whisper a little boy's life

was lived.

~ Author Unknown ~

♥·•.¸.•*¨☾✮¸¸.•¨♥¨'•.¸¸.♥. . . ʚϊɞ

Held in our hearts ♥

Your mother's granddaughter

Your niece

Lovingly,

Pure Grace©2014

A heartfelt thank you to my dear friend Donna for sponsoring my grandparent's baby boy.

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