Stories From My Book of Memories
There's a saying from a poem I have always liked.
- "God gave us our memories that we might have roses in December."
As I write the stories in this link, I like to picture myself sitting in the old rocking chair with all of my grandchildren gathered round. I page through the old photo albums and scrapbooks and reminisce.
But this is the 21st Century with its vast amount of technology and a whole new scenario exploded before me. I could use this technology to share all of the information I would have told my children and grandchildren. The entire website is full of my stories. This section is to share about others as well as about me.