It has been my dream for many years to trace my Brooks-Wehtherby ancestry back to the immigrants and toward that end asking questions of my […] Read More
Year: 1985
Brunot Spring WHEN I WAS JUST A LITTLE GIRL I LOVED, MORE THAN MOST ANYTHING GOING TO SEE GRANDPA AND GRANDMA BROOKS AND DRINKING FROM […] Read More
MAM-MA’S INDEPENDENCE DAY WE WAITED WITH MAM-MA FOR JESUS TO COME COME TO SET HER FREE AND THERE, AT HER SIDE, I REMEMBERED OLD TIMES […] Read More
GRANDMA’S SPRING THE WAY I DRANK SPRING WATER WHEN I WAS GROWING UP WAS FLAT UPON MY FRONTSIDE, I NEEDED GLASS NOR CUP NO WAY […] Read More
When Rural Electrification come in the early ’30s. a well was drilled on our back porch and the spring was not depended upon for water. […] Read More