From the first moment I read her name, Hagar Griffin, I wondered about her. She was just a small girl and living 700 miles from her mother. I believe she was 9 or 10 years old when she left for Texas in 1853. I believe that whole time prior to her migration to Texas, she lived with her mother. I had read somewhere (lord only knows where in the now thousands of documents I have read late at night), that she may have died when she was 16 years old. I have never been able to prove it nor have I seen that sentence since. Ever since I have made contact with the Griffin descendants, I have found more records. I sometimes imagine it as a book that grows pages. I look back to my original research and another hint or document is uncovered. I was searching graves again and low and behold, Hagar Griffin buried in a Houston Cemetery. I couldn't wait to tell the Griffin family. Then I found her death certificate. This told me several things: her age, that her descendants did not know where she came from only Florida and that she married a David King and she was a widow. Also her birthdate. Her address is there as well, and I googled it... there is a car wash established there now, but if you go to the next block, there are some lovely houses.
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