The unintentional consequences of the new DNA findings!
We submit our DNA spit sample in a bottle, ship it off to a DNA company, and hope it links us to some of the lines we have searched. Waiting for the results, we cannot imagine which line it will link us to first. For me, it was my mother’s lines. First one line and then another and another. I was delighted. As I told others of my good fortune, I began to hear other stories of never before known connections.