Anita's Blog - Family Genealogy Country and Fun: January 2014

Saturday, January 4, 2014

IN THE YEAR 2014

IN THE YEAR 2014

I hope that 2014 will be the year to get things done. Get my family books finished. Work on adding branches to the family tree. Organize all my photos. Write family letters. Try and keep my resolutions. Do some projects. Get ready for SPRING. And . . . . . hope this is the year that more of the 1890 census will be found in a hidden place that wasn't search before. Most of all my wishes for the new year of 2014 is that my family will be well. Our country will look back to the Lord for guidance. We can smile more and cry less. Goals achieved, wishes come true and trips taken. I pray for peace in my heart and in the heart of my family. Happy New Year.

July 9, 2009

THE ELUSIVE ANCESTOR . . . . . . . I went searching for an ancestor. I cannot find him still. He moved around from place to place and did not leave a will. He married where a courthouse burned. He mended all his fences. He avoided any man who came to take the U.S. Census. He always kept his luggage packed, this man who had no fame. And every 20 years or so, this rascal changed his name. His parents came from Europe. They should be upon some list of passengers to U.S.A., but somehow they got missed. And no one else in this world is searching for this man. So, I play geneasolitaire to find him if I can. I'm told he's buried in a plot, with tombstone he was blessed; but the weather took engraving, and some vandals took the rest. He died before the county clerks decided to keep records. No Family Bible has emerged, in spite of all my efforts. To top it off this ancestor, who caused me many groans, Just to give me one more pain, betrothed a girl named JONES. by Merrell Kenworthy

My Favorite Genealogy Poem of All

FAMILY
I saw behind me those who had gone and before me those who are to come.
I look back and saw my father, and his father and all our fathers . . and in front to see my daughter and son .
And the sons and daughters upon sons and daughters beyond.
And their eyes were my eyes. As I felt, so they had felt
And were to feel, so now, as tomorrow and forever.
Then I was not afraid, for I was in a long line that had no beginning and no end.
And the hand of his father grasped my father's hand and his hand was in mine . . . and my unborn child or grandchild took my right hand, and all up and down the line, that stretched from time that was to time; time that is and is not yet.
Raised their hands to show the link, and we found that we were one, born of woman, son of man, made in the image, fashioned in the womb by the will of God, the Eternal Father, and now we know, we are all family.
by. . . Richard Llewellyn

Saturday, January 4, 2014

IN THE YEAR 2014

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