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

Wednesday, July 12, 2017

Firsts

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Its been a little while, but here is another post from a letter I received. This one is from my maternal grandmother. I asked her about Gr...
Saturday, May 27, 2017

What Makes a Man

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I recently wrote a letter to my paternal grandfather's brother, Bo.  I asked him about his memories of my grandfather, Charles Bryant Na...
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Monday, May 15, 2017

Looking Back

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I have another letter themed blog post for you today. My youngest daughter wrote to my step-dad, her Papa Steve. She asked him a few quest...
Thursday, May 4, 2017

Let's Go to the Picture Show

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A few years ago my family visited a thrift shop called Potters House. While there my oldest daughter found a book and eagerly brought it to ...
Monday, May 1, 2017

Georgia's Land Lottery

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Today's prompt hosted by Genealogy Girl is #land and has lead me to research more about Georgia's Land Lottery. I'm having gr...
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Wednesday, April 26, 2017

Her Face

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I don't always get around to posting a photo on Instagram for the #genealogyphotoaday challenges. I do post more than I blog, thoug...
Saturday, April 22, 2017

The Aquitania

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For years I have been pretty disappointed about what little information I found available online through Ancestry and Fold3 about my WW1 ...
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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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