My mother was a wealth of information about our family, and I was her youngest daughter and the only one interested in geneology. She was so curious to know everything about where we came from, but didn't have the tools that we have today to research her family history. She passed away in 2005, and now she knows all of the details she so longed to know. I'm looking forward to sitting with her again someday and hearing all about it...

While I wait, I'll keep looking for answers, and helping others find their own answers whenever I can. If I manage a memorial, and you are a closer relation than I am, just let me know. I'll be more than happy to transfer the memorial. These memorials are not simply names on a computer screen...they are our parents, grandparents, siblings, children, aunts, uncles, cousins, and best friends. The people we love are beneath these tombstones. Each memorial should be managed by someone that loved them...


"There are loved ones up in glory,
Whose dear forms you often miss;
When you close your earthly story,
Will you join them in their bliss?
One by one their seats were emptied,
One by one they went away,
Now the family is parted,
Will it be complete one day?"
(From the gospel hymn "Will The Circle Be Unbroken")

My mother was a wealth of information about our family, and I was her youngest daughter and the only one interested in geneology. She was so curious to know everything about where we came from, but didn't have the tools that we have today to research her family history. She passed away in 2005, and now she knows all of the details she so longed to know. I'm looking forward to sitting with her again someday and hearing all about it...

While I wait, I'll keep looking for answers, and helping others find their own answers whenever I can. If I manage a memorial, and you are a closer relation than I am, just let me know. I'll be more than happy to transfer the memorial. These memorials are not simply names on a computer screen...they are our parents, grandparents, siblings, children, aunts, uncles, cousins, and best friends. The people we love are beneath these tombstones. Each memorial should be managed by someone that loved them...


"There are loved ones up in glory,
Whose dear forms you often miss;
When you close your earthly story,
Will you join them in their bliss?
One by one their seats were emptied,
One by one they went away,
Now the family is parted,
Will it be complete one day?"
(From the gospel hymn "Will The Circle Be Unbroken")