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Three Sisters seems to be a popular &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DH89HpEIOt4/TjdSiJuoEwI/AAAAAAAACMc/Fr3bgWft-r0/s1600/Sealy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 277px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636064205357978370" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DH89HpEIOt4/TjdSiJuoEwI/AAAAAAAACMc/Fr3bgWft-r0/s320/Sealy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;name or destination. I only had two so don't know what it was like. I guess if there are three in a family they might be closer together than if only two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is just a short story about three sisters who I found buried together in a very rural cemetery. This past summer my wife and I took a long detour to find a cemetery where my great grandmother was buried. On the way to Sandhill Cemetery in Taylor County Florida we drove past Sealey Cemetery. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had received directions from a cousin to Sandhill Cemetery but they mistakenly told me how to get to Sealey Cemetery. Thankfully I had my GPS and the coordinates so was able to make my way to the correct place. It was another 4-5 miles down dirt roads surrounded by land that had all the trees removed by local lumber companies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sealey Cemetery is 7 1/2 miles from the nearest paved road, on Jody Morgan Road south of Hwy 19 in Taylor County. It would be a long walk if you had car trouble on the way. Since my directions took me to this place I decided to look into who was buried in this small plot. I found four Civil War veteran's graves and several people I'm related to via the Ezell and Strickland family. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also found the three sisters. In fact their graves are some of the newest ones in the place. Three sisters who were born within a mile or two of this location who ended up buried there sixty years later. I found the three sisters listed on this 1945 Florida State census.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SBHCaMfOZ0o/TjdSh1D1qaI/AAAAAAAACMU/I5VSt7E9bs8/s1600/Lee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 70px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636064199809804706" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SBHCaMfOZ0o/TjdSh1D1qaI/AAAAAAAACMU/I5VSt7E9bs8/s320/Lee.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know if their parents are there. There was no marker for them in the list I found online. The parents were divorced in 1950 so maybe they moved away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The three daughters of Tom J. Lee and Sallie Russell Lee all married, at least once but their husbands were not on the list of burials either. Just the three sisters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Martha Lee Denmark was born May 21, 1932 and died July 15, 1969. She married Henry Denmark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Annie Mae Lee Cruce was born April 17, 1930 and died May 10, 1990. She married Penny Parker and later Willie Joe Cruce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sallie Lee Ayers was born May 30, 1938 and died November 9, 1988. She married a Grantham and later James Ray Ayers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4035625532838324426-4688737067189885509?l=southerngreens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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We had all the name your baby books and got advise from friends and family but they didn't help much. I think we came up with good names, reflecting both our southern &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UB4iFq0zeSw/Tijnzup6ZqI/AAAAAAAACME/7rvzZrjaop8/s1600/Wentworth%2Bletter%2B1889.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 233px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632006209909974690" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UB4iFq0zeSw/Tijnzup6ZqI/AAAAAAAACME/7rvzZrjaop8/s320/Wentworth%2Bletter%2B1889.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;heritage and wanting our girls to be independent of encumbrances.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have to admit, it would take a preacher to name his kids Priscilla and Aquila. But that is what James Hamilton Wentworth did on January 11, 1889. Wentworth was married to Elizabeth Green the sister of my great grandfather when they had twins in Bilowry, now part of the Eglin Air Force base in present day Santa Rosa County Florida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wentworth was working as a Baptist preacher and missionary in this remote area after a diverse career as an Lieutenant in the CSA, school teacher, Superintendent of Taylor County Florida Schools, Judge, Census Taker and Lawyer. There isn't much there in Bilowry now other than mosquitoes and sand gnats so you can only imagine what it was like in 1889.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Priscilla and Aquila were first century missionaries who went with the Apostle Paul on his travels and risked their lives for him. James and Elizabeth Wentworth were probably thinking of their remote &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hgnQ1XsS-Vs/TijnzZDv5rI/AAAAAAAACL8/gfzyHvrhlrs/s1600/Wentworth%2Bletter%2B1889%2Bpg%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 289px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632006204112758450" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hgnQ1XsS-Vs/TijnzZDv5rI/AAAAAAAACL8/gfzyHvrhlrs/s320/Wentworth%2Bletter%2B1889%2Bpg%2B2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;home and difficult life in 1889 when they decided on the names.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elizabeth apparently had a hard pregnancy and subsequent delivery. The twins, Aquilla Edgar Wentworth and Priscilla Elizabeth Wentworth lived only two and three days. Elizabeth never fully recovered and died herself in September of that year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn't know anything about the twins except for two letters that were found in my great grandfather's bible. He kept the letter James Wentworth wrote on February 7, 1889 telling about the birth and death of the twins and another one on September 28, 1889 telling about Elizabeth's death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first letter says the twins were born two months early and he thought they were well but Elizabeth was too sick to nurse or care for them and they did not survive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think they were buried with their mother, in the Holley Point Cemetery in Santa Rosa County but there is not a marker for any of them. There are a couple graves there that would fit the time period, with only a concrete cover. One is an adult and the other a child size grave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My great grandparents named their next son after Aquilla but spelled it with an E. Marian Equilla Green was born on February 22, 1891.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4035625532838324426-5631120083262861460?l=southerngreens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Is it something about a UFO sighting? This has nothing to do with those folks anyway. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-A7Ta_n0oEH0/Tf_8DY-gGKI/AAAAAAAACL0/hjBeTrvzbP4/s1600/cash.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 234px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620487995156076706" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-A7Ta_n0oEH0/Tf_8DY-gGKI/AAAAAAAACL0/hjBeTrvzbP4/s320/cash.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have been looking for a book written by W. T. Cash because I heard he included information about my Green family history. I think I first heard of it from one of my great aunts or maybe my father.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;William Thomas Cash (1878-1951) grew up in Taylor County Florida and after working as a school teacher and then a short political career moved to Tallahassee, Florida where he got a job as the first State Librarian of Florida. When my wife worked at the State Library in 1981 she had a coworker, Dorothy Dodd, who had known and worked with him. Somewhere along the way I heard he had written about my family and so I have looked for his book for almost 30 years now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The problem is that W. T. Cash was a prolific writer. He undoubtedly was the first blogger of Florida. He regularly wrote for several newspapers and also wrote many articles in the Florida Historical Quarterly. There are hundreds of his writings around. Many of his newspaper articles were short histories or remembrances of people he knew growing up. He also wrote several books, some in multiple volumes dealing with Florida history.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was a childhood friend and contemporary of my grandfather, Millard Fillmore Green and later became close friends and a colleague of three of my grandfather's siblings who also worked as school teachers in Taylor County. One of them, Sylvester Green worked with Cash in Taylor County and later moved to Gainesville, Florida where he became a history professor at the University of Florida. Sylvester died in 1938 so I never knew anything about him until long after he was gone. I had been told that he researched the family history himself and was hoping he may have shared some of his findings with his friend W T Cash.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When my oldest daughter attended Florida State University I had her search the school library for W. T. Cash's books and I've bought a couple of them myself over the years when I found them available at used book stores. Unfortunately none of the books I could locate had any mention of my family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Several months ago I received an email about a new book that put together many of his newspaper articles by the Taylor County Historical Society. I wrote to them and arranged to have a copy mailed to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The book does not have any comprehensive story of my family but does mention many of my relatives. It also tells of the stars falling in the late 1890s and a funny story about my grandfather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the article Cash called "The Old Time Religion" he said that he and Fillmore had been to the Bethpage community prayer meeting, to hear the circuit preacher in the 1890s. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iYwq5CVLuVw/Tf_4FdpdsZI/AAAAAAAACLk/t0Zn0y0ozJA/s1600/Shooting%2BStar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620483632723243410" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iYwq5CVLuVw/Tf_4FdpdsZI/AAAAAAAACLk/t0Zn0y0ozJA/s320/Shooting%2BStar.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He says as they were walking back to Fillmore's family home, "A meteor flashed across the sky making a dazzling light. Soon after we saw the light, there was a report like distant thunder and so far as we were concerned that ended that."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"On Friday night following there was a prayer meeting at a Mr. Jenkins' and during the testimony meeting following, a county Baptist preacher arose and testified that the Sunday night before he was overshadowed by a light so bright he could have read from his New Testament. In a low tone Fillmore remarked to me: "That d--d fool doesn't know that that was a star fell."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4035625532838324426-9035706697412811003?l=southerngreens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Most people say fraternal twins can be inherited from the X Chromosome which means it comes from only the mother. If that's the case then it doesn't explain so many twins in my Fulford family. They happen when the Fulford connection is on the male or female side. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I did some research on twins in the family after a cousin, Pat in Florida asked me if there were other cases of twins. She had a daughter who had twins and she knew her grandmother also had twins.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I checked back a couple generations and found enough cases that it does seem to ask the question. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;My grandfather's brother William Fulford was married to Julia Etta Quinn who had two sets of twins. One set died at birth and the other, Donald and Dorothy were born in Cortez, Florida in 1927. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;William's daughter, Betty had twins Mark and Richard born in Charleston, SC in 1966.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;One of William's great granddaughters had a set of twins Adam and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 229px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530678962430542274" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__3NFsyXx1SY/TMDrNqpmAcI/AAAAAAAACDM/3thWn_d440c/s320/1979+Reunion+twins.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Audrey who were born in 2003.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Now that I think of it all three of these generations could have been passed on from the X chromosome they received from Julia Quinn Fulford. That would not explain these other cases. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;My grandfather's sister, Dora Jane Fulford Adams had twins, Mabel and Barbara born in Cortez, Florida in 1926.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;My grandfather's first cousin John David Fulford was married to Beatrice Elizabeth Roberts who had twins, Laura and Lula born in St Petersburg, Florida in 1933.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John's sister, Thelma Martha Fulford had twins Lorraine and Elaine born in Tampa, Florida in 1933&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;My uncle Gary's wife Pamela had twins, Jared and Julie born in Bradenton, Florida in 1979.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4035625532838324426-2774950631858393010?l=southerngreens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;He lived for a while in Georgia as his two older children were born there, but since the births were between the 1850-60 census I don't know if he was there in 1850 or not. I haven't found any John Green on the 1850 census that matched him.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;Since he died between 1860 and 70 you would suspect it was connected to that widow maker we call the War Between the States. I found several John Greens who enlisted in either the CSA or Union Army from Florida but have slowly ruled them out.
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&lt;br /&gt;The latest was one John Green who enlisted in the 2nd Florida Calvary of the Union Army. Several &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d_4mrzyxa20/TZxVyO_RFgI/AAAAAAAACJY/6ba3rHkbZ-c/s1600/John%2BGreen%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 233px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592439158792590850" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d_4mrzyxa20/TZxVyO_RFgI/AAAAAAAACJY/6ba3rHkbZ-c/s320/John%2BGreen%2B2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Taylor County men enlisted in the 2nd, including one of my other ancestors.
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&lt;br /&gt;The record showed this John Green enlisted on April 16, 1864 at Fort Myers, Florida but died of disease on June 6, 1865. There was a record of a pension being claimed by his children but none of the records I found listed their names.
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&lt;br /&gt;I hate having to pay for genealogy research. Some of my family would say it is because I am cheap. I would say it is because I hate to pay to obtain my history. If it is ours, I think we should have access.
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&lt;br /&gt;In any event, after wondering about this for several years I decided to pay the money for a copy of the pension file. The National Archives charges a flat $25 for the basic file, which is just the application. The fee is higher for the complete correspondence file.
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&lt;br /&gt;I requested this one online several months ago and just received it. It shows that John Green died of "chronic diarrhea" at the Cedar Keys, Florida hospital on June 6th. That would have to be a terrible death but probably no more than most of the other diseases that took many of the casualties of this war.
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&lt;br /&gt;The pension application listed the name of his daughter, Florida Green and her date of birth as January 1, 1860. Her mother's maiden name is shown as Jane Houston. This is not my family but at least it answered the question and I can look elsewhere.
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&lt;br /&gt;I looked for Jane and Florida Green on subsequent census records but didn't find them. I've put copies of the pension application here in case it helps someone else.
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Their 21 year old brother Clayton Clarke Fulford died eleven moths later on September 29, 1919 in Cortez, Florida as a result of a gunshot wound. He and his wife Imogene were home alone and he was shot to death. Clayton had just made it through an overseas tour of duty in the Army during WWI.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The family story that has survived for 90 years is that his wife shot him. As far as I could find no charges were ever filed against her. &lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Imogene married another Cortez fisherman, Herman Sidney Guthrie ten years later. She and Sidney lived out their lives in Cortez for another 50 years.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;Benjamin Franklin Olliff and his wife Mary Frances Wills Olliff lived in central Florida most of their life. They were married September 27, 1886 in Montclair, Florida and had an Orange grove in Citrus County.
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&lt;br /&gt;They died in 1936 and 1937 in Hogan, Florida, now part of Jacksonville after moving there to be near their daughter Bessie Pauline Olliff King.
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&lt;br /&gt;One page of the family bible listed the religious affiliations of their children. It shows the three surviving daughters were baptized into the Methodist Episcopal Church at Red Level, Florida on November 24, 1908.
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&lt;br /&gt;Their son, John Benjamin Olliff joined the Baptist Church at Red Level, Florida on September 2, 1910. He was older than his sisters and I guess he made his own choice of church at age 22. The bible page showed his parents were members of the Methodist Episcopal Church.
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&lt;br /&gt;The last sentence on the page really says it all. "May our names all appear in the Lamb's Book of Life is the wish and prayer of Mother. Red Level, Florida September 5, 1911."
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&lt;br /&gt;I installed the 2011 version about a month ago because I was having problems with my data file in the old version of FTM 16 I had used for several years. The data file was becoming corrupted every week or so which meant I was losing data and was constantly having to reinstall a backup file.
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&lt;br /&gt;The new version has the ability to upload your data file to Ancestry and then download it direct from within the software. This is supposed to compact the file and fix errors. Well I can say the new version works and is worth the trouble to upgrade. My old data file was large, 142 mb but the new file is only 95 mb.
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&lt;br /&gt;It makes everything run faster and I haven't had any data crashes since the first week.
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&lt;br /&gt;The software also has a feature that automatically searches ancestry.com or the Internet via google for anyone in your file that you highlight. So you get a list of census records or whatever that list that person without having to search. This will definitely speed up entering data and finding documented sources.
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&lt;br /&gt;The menu is more complicated than the old one but all in all it is a worthwhile update.
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