Down In The Root Cellar

"We are the chosen. In each family there is one who seems called to find the ancestors. To put flesh on their bones and make them live again, to tell the family story and to feel that somehow they know and approve." ~ Author Unknown

Sunday, March 19, 2023

The Unforgotten - The First Edith Lenora Sauser

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 I must warn you, this blog post is tragically sad.  Years ago, when researching my step-father's side of the family, I came across a co...
Saturday, March 4, 2023

DNA, Home Remedies, and Customs

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This is a picture of my grandmother's maternal grandmother, Clara Inda EVANS ACORD. She went by the name "Indie". In this pict...
Wednesday, October 20, 2021

Busting Through Brick Walls

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I've been lying in my bed in the reclining position for days now, fighting an intense muscle spasm in my neck that just will not respond...
Monday, June 21, 2021

Remembering Grandpa Leroy

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 My Grandpa passed away recently. In the pictures that were shared during his memorial and viewing was a picture of my Grandpa with one of h...
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The Unforgotten -- Benton Q. Williams

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 A week or so ago, while digging in and searching for surnames belonging to my husband's ancestors in the Miami Record - Herald, I came ...
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“Earth's crammed with heaven, And every common bush afire with God; But only he who sees, takes off his shoes - The rest sit round it and pluck blackberries. And daub their natural faces unaware.” I long to live barefoot! Aware of the presence of my God and my Savior in every circumstance. Unfortunately, I lean toward the latter. I am the wife of a hardworking husband. The mother of three adult children. I have several chronic health conditions. The most debilitating being gastroparesis, intestinal dysmotility and bowel dysfunction, all of which severely limits my food intake, but Jesus feeds me richly and satisfies me immensely through His Word.
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