Family History, Part 2
Soon I came to my parents' books. Specifically, some ancestors' journals that my mother had. And like many books I found them fascinating, only these held something precious that the others did not--they were real. They were about real people who actually lived, who were telling about their own lives through their own words. I fell in love with those words, and those people. I wanted to know more. The Spirit of Elijah definitely woke in me as I read those journals. And I haven't stopped searching for those people since! (I just wish there were more primary sources from them so I could better know their personalities and experiences.)
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