When it comes to family, there is no one I think of more than my paternal grandmother. Even though my mother's mother was still alive as well, Grandma Belt was the one I was the closest to and whom I saw most often. It was my father's mother that I spent the most time with. I even lived with her for awhile when I was a teenager. She was my favorite.
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Katherine Sliger Belt |
Grandma Belt's given name was Katherine Sliger. I have found documents that state that either her first name or middle name was either Nonie or Nona. She was born November 8, 1906 in Crittenden County, Kentucky to
Louis Adam Sliger and Mary Thomas Lucas. She was one of seven children, as far as I know.
Katherine married Lawrence Reed Belt on March 22, 1921 (according to a family Bible). They were married in Elizabethtown, which was located in Hardin County, Illinois. She was fourteen years old. My grandfather was nineteen. If my research is correct, it was also his birthday.
Grandma Belt gave birth to twelve children that I am aware of, the first being stillborn. She was sixteen years old at the time of his birth. The following eleven children survived birth and childhood. She raised those children mostly alone, as Papaw Lawrence was not the best husband. He was unfaithful and he drank heavily.
My grandmother worked at a nursing home as a cook for most of her working career. She was a hard worker and an excellent cook. She was known for her cooking throughout the town she lived in and amongst her family members. She also did laundry for her neighbors to make ends meet. She would feed anyone that was hungry and if you came to her house, she would not rest until you were fed.
All of my life, all I ever heard anyone say of her was that she was a good Christian woman and that she was well-respected by all that knew her. Even when she became unable to attend church services, she religiously watched Oral Roberts on the television. She also liked Robert H. Schuller and his show, The Hour of Power. She would occasionally watch Jimmy Swaggart as well and she never missed a Billy Graham special. My grandmother's faith was lived out every day of her life in everything she did and every relationship she had.
My grandmother never remarried, even though it is family lore that her and Papaw Lawrence divorced. I have not found any record of that divorce and I know she was held in esteem as his wife when he passed. She kept his memorial book throughout her life and it passed to her youngest daughter upon her death. I have it now. One day I will share it as well.
There is so much more that I can say about my grandmother and I will at a later date.