tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5512311610334754148.post8105942505138343291..comments2023-04-20T12:46:11.858-06:00Comments on The Ancestry Insider: I Felt Two HandsThe Ancestry Insiderhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02490682912125335188noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5512311610334754148.post-8989680925629050972009-11-28T07:40:11.681-07:002009-11-28T07:40:11.681-07:00I had this same experience at an old cemetery in B...I had this same experience at an old cemetery in Buffalo, NY where I'd spent a long time doing the same thing-- walking round and round looking for the stone of my ancestor. My family was getting anxious; it was hot and humid, and a couple of them were freaked that a) were in a cemetery, and b) in a poor neighborhood where the residents looked different. I sighed, and turned to return to our rental car. <br /><br />While I didn't feel two hands turn my head, SOMETHING made me stop and take one last look. And just a few feet from where I stood, there it was-- the gravestone of my Betz ancestor!Jillaine Smithhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04444423544581346723noreply@blogger.com