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Tuesday, November 8, 2011

John Shepherd 1676 Sarah 1676

This is not proven to be William's line - yet. Just be careful with the information here.

John Shepherd
Born abt 1676 England

Sarah (unknown surname)
Born abt 1678 England

CHILDREN

Tabitha Shepherd
Christened 15 Oct 1696 Selsey, Sussex, England
Note: Surname spelled Shepheard in record
Sources
IGI Film 0416755 Batch C071021 dated 1660-1876
*William Shepherd
Christened 10 Jan 1698 Selsey, Sussex, England
Note: Surname spelled Shepheard in record
Married Elizabeh Piercy 3 Oct 1734 Pagham, Sussex, England
Children: Stephen, William, Henry, John, Mary
Burial: 12 Dec 1780 Pagham, Sussex, England
Sources
IGI Film 0416755 Batch C071021 dated 1660-1876
John Shepherd
Christened 30 Mar 1701 Selsey, Sussex, England
Note: First name abbreviated Joh in record
Sources
IGI Film 0416755 Batch C071021 dated 1660-1876

Alice Shepherd
Christened 22 Jul 1703 Selsey, Sussex, England
Sources
IGI Film 0416755 Batch C071021 dated 1660-1876

Unnamed boy Shepherd
Christened 29 Nov 1705 Selsey, Sussex, England
Note: Surname spelled Shepheard in record
Sources
IGI Film 0416755 Batch C071021 dated 1660-1876

Sunday, April 5, 2009

Stephen Piercy 1675 Dorothy Smith 1675

Stephen Piercy
Born: Abt 1675 Sussex, England
Unknown Parents
Married Dorothy Smith 20 Jan 1697 Selsey, Sussex, England
Buried 14 Sep 1719
Source
AF
Marriage: IGI Film 0416755 Batch M071021 dated 1671-1876
Dorothy Smith
Christened: 27 Aug 1675 Selsey, Sussex, England
Note: name spelled Dority Smyth on record
Sources
Christening IGI Film 0919098 Batch C071021 dated 1660-1876

CHILDREN

Stephen Piercy
Christened 26 Mar 1699 Selsey, Sussex,England
Note: Surname spelled Peircy on record
Died 2 Jun 1709
Source
Christening and Death IGI Film 0919098 Batch C071021 dated 1660-1876
John Piercy
Christened 12 Sep 1703 Selsey, Sussex, England
Possibly Married: Elizabeth Prier 28 Sep 1725 All Saints, Chichester, Sussex, England
Note: surname spelled Persey on record
Source
Christening IGI Film 0919098 Batch C071021 dated 1660-1876
Marriage IGI Film 0504430 Batch M040881 dated 1564-1812
Edward Piercy
Christened 23 Apr 1706
Buried 28 Apr 1713
Source
Ancestral File
William Piercy
Christened 8 Nov 1709 Pagham, Sussex, England
Possibly Married Katherine Valleance 1 May 1736 Palace Chapel, Chichester, Sussex, England
Note: his surname is spelled Pearcey on record
Children: James, James, Mark
SourceChristening IGI Film 0919098 Batch C071021 dated 1660-1876
Marriage IGI Film 0504430 Batch M071401 dated 1699-1754
*Elizabeth Piercy
Christened 17 Feb 1713 Pagham, Sussex, England
Married William Shepherd 3 Dec 1734 Pagham, Sussex, England
Children: Stephen, William, Henry, John, Mary
Sources
Christening IGI Film 0919098 Batch C071021 dated 1660-1876
Stephen Piercy
Christened 10 Jan 1716 Pagham, Sussex, England
Possibly Married Anne Stubberton 10 Oct 1736 Pagham, Sussex, England
Children: Stephen, Anne, Stephen, John, Ann, Sarah,
Source
Christening IGI Film 0919098 Batch C071021 dated 1660-1876
Marriage IGI Film 0416749 Batch M070881 dated 1662-1875

William Shepherd 1698 Elizabeth Piercy 1713

William Shepherd
Christened 10 Jan 1698 Selsey, Sussex, England
Note: This christening is my best guess, not in stone. I did not find any William within allowable dates in Pagham for the marriage and children. If this is the man, the surname is spelled Shepheard on record

Parents: John Shepherd and Sarah (no name given)

Married Elizabeth Piercy 3 Oct 1734 Pagham, Sussex, England

Note: I did not find this marriage in the Pagham IGI records

Burial: 12 Dec 1780 Pagham, Sussex, England

Source
Christening: IGI Film 0416755 Batch C071021 Dated 1660-1876
Burial: Ancestral File

Elizabeth Piercy
Christened 17 Feb 1713 in Pagham, Sussex, England

Parents: Stephen Piercy and Dorothy (no surname given)

Source
IGI Film 0416708 Batch C0707881 Dated 1690-1812

CHILDREN

Stephen
Christened 25 Dec 1735 Pagham, Sussex, England
Married: Mary Griffin 21 May 1759 Pagham, Sussex, England
Sources
IGI Film 0416708 Batch C0707881 Dated 1690-1812
Marriage: IGI 0416749 Batch M070881 Dated 1662-1875
William
Christened 22 May 1737 Pagham, Sussex, England
Note: I found four children with parents named William and Elizabeth in Pagham in the right time frame. If the children are their's, William didn't marry until in his 30's.
Source
IGI Film 0416708 Batch C0707881 Dated 1690-1812
*Henry
Christened Pagham, Sussex, England
Married: Elizabeth Warden 3 Nov 1766 Pagham, Sussex, England
Source
IGI Film 0416708 Batch C0707881 Dated 1690-1812
John
Christened 14 Aug 1743 Pagham, Sussex, England
Source
IGI Film 0416708 Batch C0707881 Dated 1690-1812
Mary
Christened 24 Feb 1745 Pagham, Sussex, England
Died 1 Mar 1745 (Age 5 days old)
Source
Ancestral File
IGI Film 0416708 Batch C0707881 Dated 1690-1812

Henry Shepherd 1739 Elizabeth Warden 1745

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7th Great Grandparents

Henry Shepherd

Parents: William Shepherd and Elizabeth Piercy

Christened 29 Jul 1739 in Pagham, Sussex, England

Note: Surname spelled Sheppard in recordMarried 3 Nov 1766 in Pagham, Sussex, England

Buried: 6 Dec 1807 Pagham, Sussex, England

Sources

Christening: IGI Film 0416708 Batch C070881 Dated 1690-1812 Burial: Ancestral File

Family Search

ancestry.com

Elizabeth Warden

Born abt 1745 in Pagham, Sussex, England
Note: I'm considering Elizabeth Warden of Pulborough, Sussex Christened 14 Apr 1745, whose father is William
Sources

Family Search

ancestry.com

CHILDREN

Henry Shepherd

Christened 3 May 1767 Pagham, Sussex, England
Sources

Family Search

ancestry.com

IGI Film 0416708 Batch C070881 Dated 1690-1812
Ann Shepherd

Christened 6 Nov 1768 Pagham, Sussex, England
Possible marriage to Joseph Fogden 22 Jan 1790 Donnington, Sussex, England
Sources

Family Search

ancestry.com

IGI Film 0416708 Batch C070881 Dated 1690-1812
Marriage: England marriages 1538-1973 Film 1041532 Batch I03119-1
Elizabeth Shepherd

Christened 23 Sep 1770 in Pagham, Sussex, England
Sources

Family Search

ancestry.com

IGI Film 0416708 Batch C070881 Dated 1690-1812

*William Shepherd

Christened 17 Jan 1773 in Pagham, Sussex, England
Married Sarah Keates 13 May 1794 Pagham, Sussex, England
Sources

Family Search

ancestry.com

IGI Film 0416708 Batch C070881 Dated 1690-1812
Jinny Shepherd

Christened 2 Jul 1715 in Pagham, Sussex, England
Sources

Family Search

ancestry.com

IGI Film 0416708 Batch C070881 Dated 1690-1812

Pamela Shepherd

Christened About 16 Nov 1777 in Pagham, Sussex, England
Buried 15 Feb 1780 (Age 2y 3m)

Sources

Family Search

ancestry.com

Christening: IGI Film 0416708 Batch C070881 Dated 1690-1812

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From a Funeral Program

When I come to the end of the road

And the sun has set for me

I want no rites in a gloom-filled room

Why cry for a soul set free?

Miss me a little - but not for too long

And not with your head bowed low

Remember the love that we once shared

Miss me, but let me go.

For this is a journey that we all must take

And each must go alone

It's all part of the Master's plan

A step on the road to home.

When you are lonely and sick at heart

Go to the hills we know

And bury your sorrow among the trees

Miss me, but let me go.

The Line

Every minute someone leaves this world behind.
We are all in “the line” without knowing it.
We never know how many people are before us.
We can not move to the back of the line.
We can not step out of the line.
We can not avoid the line.

So while we wait in line -

Make moments count.
Make priorities.
Make the time.
Make your gifts known.
Make a nobody feel like a somebody.
Make your voice heard.
Make the small things big.
Make someone smile.
Make the change.
Make love.
Make up.
Make peace.
Make sure to tell your people they are loved.
Make sure to have no regrets.
Make sure you are ready.

I'm My Own Grandpa

Many, many years ago when I was 23,
I got married to a widow
who was as pretty as could be.
She had a grown up daughter
who had a hair of red.
My father fell in love with her
and soon the two were wed.
This made my dad my son-in-law
And changed my very life.
My daughter was my mother,
for she was my father's wife.
To complicate the matters worse,
although it brought me joy,
I soon became the father
of a bouncing baby boy.
My little baby then became a brother -in-law to dad
and so became my uncle though it made me very sad.
For if he was my uncle,
then that also made him brother to the widow's grown-up- daughter,
who of course, was my stepmother.
Father's wife then had a son,
who kept them on the run.
And he became my grandson, for he was my daughter's son.
My wife is now my mother's mother
and it makes me blue.
Because, although she is my wife,
she's my grandma too.
If my wife is my grandmother,
then I am her grandchild.
and every time I think of it,
it simply makes me wild.
For now I have become the strangest case you ever saw.
As the husband of my grandmother,
I am my own grandpa!

Quotes from the Prophets

President Gordon B Hinckley: "It is good to look to the past to gain appreciation for the present and perspective for the future. It is good to look upon the virtues of those who have gone before, to gain strength for whatever lies ahead. It is good to reflect upon the work of those who labored so hard and gained so little in this world, but out of whose dreams and early plans so well nurtured, has come a great harvest of which we are the beneficiaries. Their tremendous example can become a compelling motivation for us all, for each of us is a pioneer in his own life."

President Spencer W Kimball: "I hope to see us dissolve the artificial boundary line we so often place between missionary work and temple and genealogical work, because it is the same great redemptive work!"

President Joseph Fielding Smith: " The responsibility on behalf of our kindred dead rests with equal force on all, according to our individual ability and opportunities...the greatest and grandest duty of all is to labor for the dead."

The Passing of the Pot (Chamber Pot)

As far back in childhood
As memory may go
One household vessel greets me
That wasn't made for show
Beneath the bed twas anchored
Where only few could see
But served the entire family
With equal privacy
Some called the critter Peggy
And some the thundermug
And others called it badger
A few called it jug
To bring it in at evening
Was bad enough no doubt
But heaven help the person
Who had to take it out
Our big one was enormous
And would accomodate
A watermelon party
Composed of six or eight
When nights were dark and rainy
It was a useful urn
On icy winter mornings
The cold rim seemed to burn
At times when things were rushing
And business extra good
Each took his turn a waiting
Or did the best he could
Sometimes when in a hurry
To our disgust and shame
We fumbled in the darkness
And slightly missed our aim
The special one for company
Was decorated well
But just the same it rendered
That old familiar smell
Today this modernism
Relieves me a lot
And only in my vision
I see that homely pot.
(author unknown)

Poem about ancestors

Though steep is the path I follow today,
The footprints of time will show me the way.
For many have traveled a smiliar road,
And carried an equal of heavier load.

No troubles I face are new to this earth,
That man has not faced from time of his birth.
The route has been charted and roads have been paved
By legions before me who were stalwart and brave.

Their steps never faltered nor courage grew dim,
For they trusted the Lord and let Him led them.
If my faith and my trust remain steadfast and true,
God will guide and protect me in all that I do.
- Dolores Karides

The Elusive Ancestor

I went searching for an ancestor.
I cannot find him still.
He moved around from place to place
and did not leave a will.
He married where a courthouse burned.
He mended all his fences.
He avoided any man who came to
take the US census

He always kept his luggage packed,
This man who had no fame,
and every 20 years or so,
This rascal changed his name.
No one else inthis world is
searching for this elusive man,
so I play "Gene-solitaire"
To find him, if I can!

I'm told he's buried in a plot,
with tombstone he was blessed;
but the weather took engravings,
and some vandals took the rest.
He died before the county clerks
were appointed to keep records
No family Bible has emerged -
In spite of all my efforts.

To top it off, this elusive ancestor
who has caused me many groans -
left me even one more challenge:
He brothed a lady,
by the name of "Jones"!
(Got this from a publication
put out by the DUP organization
that names the author: Merrell Kenworthy)

Poem: Heaven's Door

If I should go before you,

If life on earth were through;

I'll stop just inside Heaven's door,

and there I'll wait for you.

You've but to look 'cross star filled skies,

Past the moon and then beyond;

To know my leaving could never break,

This heart's undying bond.

And if you should go before me,

If your journey on earth were through;

You know I will be close behind,

I'll never be far from you.

Across the span of time and space,

This love will reach this far;

For you'll always carry a bit of my heart,

No matter where you are.

Allison Chambers Coxsey©1995 ~ All Rights Reserved

Which Shall It Be? by Adelaide Proctor

Which shall it be?

"Which shall it be? Which shall it be?
I looked at John and John looked at me,
And when I found that I must speak,
My voice seemed strangely low and weak:
˜Tell me again what Robert said,"
And then I, listening, bent my head.
This is his letter:˜I will give
A house and land while you shall live,
If, in return, from out your seven,
One child to me for aye is given."

I looked at John's old garments worn;
I thought of all that he had borne
Of poverty, and work, and care,
Which I, though willing, could not share;
I thought of seven young mouths to feed,
Of seven little children's need,
And then of this.

˜Come, John,said I,
We'll choose among them as they lie
Asleep. So, walking hand in hand,
Dear John and I surveyed our band:
First to the cradle lightly stepped,
Where Lilian, the baby, slept.
Softly the father stooped to lay
His rough hand down in a loving way,
When dream or whisper made her stir,
And huskily he said: ˜Not her!"

We stooped beside the trundle bed,
And one long ray of twilight shed
Athwart the boyish faces there,
In sleep so beautiful and fair;
I saw on James rough, red cheek
A tear undried. E'er John could speak,
He's but a baby, too," said I,
And kissed him as we hurried by.

Pale, patient, Robbie's angel face
Still in his sleep bore suffering's trace.
˜No, for a thousand crowns, not him!"
He whispered, while our eyes were dim.
Poor Dick! bad Dick! our wayward son”
Turbulent, restless, idle one”
Could he be spared?
Nay, He who gave
Bade us befriend him to the grave;
Only a mother's heart could be
Patient enough for such as he;
˜And so," said John, ˜I would not dare
To take him from her bedside prayer."

Then stole we softly up above,
And knelt by Mary, child of love;
˜Perhaps for her ˜twould better be,"
I said to John. Quite silently
He lifted up a curl that lay
Across her cheek in a wilful way,
And shook his head: ˜Nay, love, not thee,
The while my heart beat audibly.

Only one more, our eldest lad,
Trusty and truthful, good and glad,
So like his father. ˜No, John, no!
I cannot, will not, let him go."

And so we wrote, in courteous way,
We could not give one child away;
And afterward toil lighter seemed,
Thinking of that of which we dreamed,
Happy in truth that not one face
Was missed from its accustomed place;
Thankful to work for all the seven,
Trusting the rest to One in heaven."