A Family Tapestry

Friday, September 11, 2015

On the Way From
Jacksonville to Tallahassee

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There is a state road—I've read somewhere that it was the old stagecoach route—that once took travelers from Florida's most populou...
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Thursday, September 10, 2015

On the Trail of the McClellans

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Do you ever check census records for the addresses of your relatives of bygone generations so that you can go visit the homes where they on...
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Wednesday, September 9, 2015

Copy That?

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In cop lingo, someone saying "copy" is basically agreeing: "I got that." In other words, what you said is what I heard....
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Tuesday, September 8, 2015

Double Duty

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The task of genealogy seems relatively straightforward: for each generation we research, proceeding backwards through time, we double the n...
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Monday, September 7, 2015

Realizing Our Own Place
in Ongoing History

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Today—at least in the United States and Canada—we celebrate Labor Day. If you are like me, the memories you have of that holiday are quite...
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Sunday, September 6, 2015

At a Dead Stand-Still

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Sometimes, when progress grinds to a halt, it makes me wonder whether everyone went on summer vacation together. At least, that's the c...
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Saturday, September 5, 2015

The High Cost of Learning

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A phone call came in the other day that reminded me of just how much it costs to pursue one's intent of educational improvement. Perhap...
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Jacqi Stevens
It is my contention that, after a lifetime, one of the greatest needs people have is to be remembered. They want to know: have I made a difference? I write because I can't keep for myself the gifts others have entrusted to me. Through what I've already been given--though not forgetting those to whom I must pass this along--from family I receive my heritage; through family I leave a legacy. With family I weave a tapestry. These are my strands.
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