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To The
Parrish/Parish/Howell/Cannon/Ledbetter/Wilson/Plunkett/Arnold Families
Also I have lines for some very special family members:
Smith/Conder/Mullins/Vandiver/Hysmith/Atkinson/Baker
This page reminded me of so many things. The scene brought back memories of my dear Kay Parrish and I enjoying time together at the beach. A time I will never forget. Then I
read the poem below and it made me think of all my family. My sister, Brenda is always saying but I wasn't there for you at this time or that time. I keep trying to tell her we were all busy trying to raise our families...she did nothing wrong
or we all did it wrong. We were very close as children then we grew up, scattered across Tennessee and began raising our families. Now we are older and realize the time we spend together is precious. So the poem below is for all my family.
Those here and those who have left me behind.
I think of family past and family future wishing I could know them all. I hope my research will give our future generations the chance to at least have knowledge of those who
worked so hard to clear a path for them.
You are welcome to turn the pages of my book. In choosing to do so please be warned for some genealogy quickly becomes an addiction. Through the years of winding through this
mysterious road I have often caught myself reading about the lives of others who were in no way connected to mine yet so interesting I could not turn the page until I read to the end. The backgrounds and artwork were developed by others, some
from the web-some from my close friends. I hope I manage to give credit correctly because all are very special.
As you turn the pages of this book you will find it filled with pieces of the past, present and future. I have included genealogy, stories, photo's, links and more to my little
book. The finished product would not be so nice if others had not been kind in sharing and I thank all those who shared either knowledge, web backgrounds, music, etc. Some I have met turned out not to be related but ended up being close
internet friends as we continued our research.
Thanks to Cliff, Stephanie and Bill for encouraging me not to give up on my project and pushing me toward learning about the computer and web pages. I must give a great big
thank you to my teenage daughter who has taken the time to sit along side of me as we experimented, laughed at mistakes and enjoyed being together as we both gained knowledge.
So please read the poem below and then come on in and get to know us:)

When
Tomorrow Starts Without Me

When tomorrow
starts without me, and I'm not there to see; If the sun should rise
and find your eyes, all filled with tears for me; I wish so much you
wouldn't cry, the way you did today, while thinking of the many
things, we didn't get to say.
I know how much you love
me, as much as I love you, and each time that you think of me, I
know you'll miss me too; But when tomorrow starts without me, please
try to understand, that an angel came and called my name, and took
me by the hand, and said my place was ready, in heaven far
above, and that I'd have to leave behind, all those I dearly
love.
But
as I turned to walk away, a tear fell from my
eye,
for all life, I'd always thought.
I didn't want to die.
I had so much to live for,
and so much yet to do,
it seemed almost impossible,
that I was leaving you.
I thought of all the yesterdays, the good ones and the
bad, I thought of all the love we shared, and all the fun we
had.
If I could relive yesterday, just even for
awhile, I'd say goodbye and kiss you and maybe see you
smile.
But then I fully realized, that this could never
be, for emptiness and memories, would take the place of
me.
And when I thought of worldly things, I might miss come
tomorrow, I thought of you, and when I did, my heart was filled with
sorrow.
But when I walked through heaven's gates, I felt so
much at home. When God looked down and smiled at me, from His great
golden throne, He said, "This is eternity, and all I've promised
you".
Today for life on earth is past, but here it starts
anew. I promise no tomorrow, but today will always last, and
since each day's the same day, there's no longing for the
past.
But you have been so faithful, so trusting and so
true. Though there were times you did some things, you knew you
shouldn't do. But you have been forgiven and now at last you're
free. So won't you take my hand and share my life with
me?
So when tomorrow starts without me, don't think we're
far apart, for every time you think of me, I'm right here, in your
heart.
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