Esther Jane Ferris born in 1869 to Thomas and Sarah Ferris in Cambridge, MA, was married in 1869 to George Richard Crocker of ME and had 4 known children, George R. and Frederick both born in Cambridge, MA and Annie and Dorothy both born in ME.
Today I scanned all their Vital Records and Census Records from the Ferris Family Book into Ferris/Documents on my hard drive. I entered all the relevant information into the FTM Software Database and made plans to further research their children and enter all the relevant information into Ancestry.
Tomorrow I will continue work on tightening up the data, media and research of Thomas and Sarah M Ferris's children, Edward, the two Georges, Mary, Charles, Annie and finally Robert.
Today was a good day and very productive. I am getting better organized. Keeping separate records on two different computer using different operating systems and software plus trying to keep the two on line data bases going on Ancestry.com and Goodirishstock.com can be a challenge. I need an assistant ! Thanks for looking in.
The Narrow Line
We walk a lonely road
Or so I have been told
That life's a lonely journey for us all
But here I'd like to say, somewhere along the way
We choose how we stand and how we fall
For to walk upon this earth, there's a price I have to pay
For all you do and say, and all you hope and pray
And all that you oppose and obey
And all that you believe, and all you laugh and grieve
and what you have become today
And to think the way I do, there's a price I have to pay
Walk the narrow line, walk the narrow line
Walk the narrow line back home
I'll walk until I find, my truth and piece of mind
I will walk the narrow line
Peace will come, your peace will come
When all is said and done
It's only a memory away
And when you find peace, and all your angers cease
Then you'll make some sense of it all
Then the promises of truth, that shone so bright in youth
Give way to greater knowledge as they fall
To be truthful to myself, there's a price I have to pay
Or so I have been told
That life's a lonely journey for us all
But here I'd like to say, somewhere along the way
We choose how we stand and how we fall
For to walk upon this earth, there's a price I have to pay
For all you do and say, and all you hope and pray
And all that you oppose and obey
And all that you believe, and all you laugh and grieve
and what you have become today
And to think the way I do, there's a price I have to pay
Walk the narrow line, walk the narrow line
Walk the narrow line back home
I'll walk until I find, my truth and piece of mind
I will walk the narrow line
Peace will come, your peace will come
When all is said and done
It's only a memory away
And when you find peace, and all your angers cease
Then you'll make some sense of it all
Then the promises of truth, that shone so bright in youth
Give way to greater knowledge as they fall
To be truthful to myself, there's a price I have to pay
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