Jamie Schiesel
My Omi was one of a kind, like all grandmothers she made sure I was well fed to the point where I could barely move. She was an excellent cook and made the best pickles in the world. She always pushed me to achieve more in school, wanting me to earn a special tassel in highschool. I didn't even know that thing existed but sure enough I earned one because of her. Within the last year we had become pen pals and frequently wrote letters to each other. The best feeling after a long school day was seeing that my mail box had a letter in it from her. She was kind, sweet, and sharp as a tack throughout her life, she was very insightful. I miss her everyday, but I know she is at peace with Christ.
I love you with all my heart Omi.
"Blessed are the pure in heart, for they shall see God"




