It's All Relative

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I believe that all family history information should be free to access. Many others have helped me along the way and I just want to be able to help others.

My purpose is not to collect as many memorial pages as possible, it's to help others find their ancestors and relatives. If I create a memorial page for a member of your family, let me know and I would be more than happy to transfer its management to you. Please request through the edit process.

The only memorial pages that I won't transfer are my own family members.

Thank you!

Dear Ancestor,
Your tombstone stands among the rest;
neglected and alone
The name and date are chiseled out
on polished, marbled stone
It reaches out to all who care
It is too late to mourn
You did not know that I'd exist
You died and I was born.
Yet each of us are cells of you
in flesh, in blood, in bone.
Our blood contracts and beats a pulse
entirely not our own.
Dear Ancestor, the place you filled
one hundred years ago
Spreads out among the ones you left
who would have loved you so.
I wonder if you lived and loved,
I wonder if you knew
That someday I would find this spot,
and come to visit you.
-Author Unknown

Have a great day!

I believe that all family history information should be free to access. Many others have helped me along the way and I just want to be able to help others.

My purpose is not to collect as many memorial pages as possible, it's to help others find their ancestors and relatives. If I create a memorial page for a member of your family, let me know and I would be more than happy to transfer its management to you. Please request through the edit process.

The only memorial pages that I won't transfer are my own family members.

Thank you!

Dear Ancestor,
Your tombstone stands among the rest;
neglected and alone
The name and date are chiseled out
on polished, marbled stone
It reaches out to all who care
It is too late to mourn
You did not know that I'd exist
You died and I was born.
Yet each of us are cells of you
in flesh, in blood, in bone.
Our blood contracts and beats a pulse
entirely not our own.
Dear Ancestor, the place you filled
one hundred years ago
Spreads out among the ones you left
who would have loved you so.
I wonder if you lived and loved,
I wonder if you knew
That someday I would find this spot,
and come to visit you.
-Author Unknown

Have a great day!

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