INDIAN BOTTOM ASSOCIATION
OLD REGULAR BAPTIST
OBITUARIES
Held at Indian Bottom Association Building
September 6,7, and 8, 1985
Hosted by:
Hurricane Gap Church
New Bethlehem Church
Poor Fork Church

AMBURGEY, CORDELIA WATTS --At 7:30 Tuesday morning, September 18, 1984, I was standing by, Mother's bed in Lexington's St. Joseph Hospital. My sister, Margaret was asleep on the floor in the room. I said to Mother, "Mother, don't you feel well?" She said, "No." Within fifteen minutes she went to be with the Lord. Cordelia Watts Amburgey was born April 19, 1910 in Letcher County to the late John and Hettie Watts and died September 18, 1984, making her stay here 74 years, five months and nine days. She was one of ten children, four of whom preceded her in death. Surviving are sisters Ethel Caudill and Vina Watts, brothers Jasper, Ruben, Lenville, Jeppie and William C. Watts. She was married to Archie W. Amburgey at Whitesburg on November 17, 1933. He preceded her in death forty-one years ago. Unto this union were born six children, one of whom, Mary Brances, died in early childhood. Surviving are: Colleen Craft and Betty Vannoy of Fairland, Indiana; Billy Amburgey of New Palestine, Indiana; Eddie Amburgey of Indianapolis, Indiana; and Margaret Ison of Skyline, Kentucky. Mother joined the Old Regular Church in 1943 at her home on Smoot Creek and was a dutiful member of the Cedar Grove Old Regular Baptist Church until her death. She leaves to mourn her children, seventeen grandchildren, four great-grandchildren, her brothers and sisters, and a great many relatives and friends. Mother was a loving and friendly person and had a smile and "hello" for everyone. She is greatly missed by all who knew her. Her death leaves all of us with a sense of personal loss. Her spirit will live in our hearts and guide us to a glorious reunion in Heaven. We miss and love her very much. Colleen, Betty, Billy, Margaret and Eddie

BOGGS,  MAHALA --Mahala Boggs entered eternal life on Sunday, December 30, 1984 at the Jenkins Community Hospital in Jenkins, Kentucky. Mahala was the daughter of the late Sherman and Mary Brown Maggard. She was born in 1888, being 96 years of age at the time of her passing. She was preceded in death by her husband, Jasper P. Boggs in 1965. Surviving are three sons: Bill Boggs of Happy, Ky., Joe Boggs of Detroit,, Mich., J.P. Boggs Jr. of Manhattan, Kansas; two daughters, Mary Riddle of Cornettsville, Ky., Rosy Boggs of Harrison, Ohio; twenty-eight grandchildren, thirty-five great-grandchildren, three great-great-grandchildren, along with a host of relatives and friends to mourn her passing.

Why do we mourn departing friends?
Or shake at death's alarm!
'Tis but the voice that Jesus sends,
To call them to His arms.

BREEDING,  FLORENCE --Florence Breeding was born July 3, 1905 and departed this life October 3, 1984, making her stay here on earth 79 years and three months. She was the daughter of William Hale and Bell Mullins Hale, who preceded her in death. She had three brothers and two sisters to also precede her in death. Left to mourn their loss are one son, Robert Breeding of Hamilton, Ohio; two daughters, Wilma Jean Begley and Marguerite Breeding of Middletown, Ohio; five grandchildren and four great-grandchildren; three brothers: Herman Hale of Mt. Olivett, Ky., Lawrence Hale, her twin, of Waynesville, Ky., and Little Hale of Jamestown, Ohio; and a host of other relatives and friends. She also leaves a lot of brothers and sisters in the Lord to mourn their loss. Sister Florence taught school several years in Kentucky, but in latter years she moved to Ohio to be with her children. She joined the House of Prayer Church of Old Regular Baptist in July of 1977, and was a faithful member and an inspiration to all of us brothers and sisters. In the last few weeks she lived, she would say to Elder Melvin Watts and Ellis Amburgey that she wanted them to preach her funeral and sing 'Precious Memories'. We do believe that our loss is Heaven's gain.
Written by the family and Ellis Amburgey

BREEDING, STEVE AND ADA --It is appointed unto men once to die, but after this the judgment. For we know that if our earthly house of this tabernacle were dissolved, we have a building God, a house not made with hands, eternal in the heavens. The days of our years are threescore years and ten: and if by reason of strength they be fourscore years, yet is their strength labor and sorrow: for it is soon cut off, and we fly away. Stephen N. Breeding, the son of Henry and Elizabeth Reynolds Breeding, was born December 5, 1898 and passed from this life August 13, 1970, making his stay on earth 71 years, eight months and eight days. He had passed his threescore and ten and the years of his pilgrimage were not without sorrow, but we know that his suffering is over and that according to his last testimony he is at rest in the paradise of God, awaiting the redemption of this body from the grave. Years ago he was married to Ada Adkins and to this union were born seven children, one of them having preceded him in death. They were blessed to see their other children grown and all out on their own. They had kept their marriage vows and have now been separated by death, but we feel that in Heaven the circle will be reunited in that land of peace and happiness. A few years ago Stevie had an accident in the coal mines and left him without his eyesight. He had been a hard worker all of his life and provided his family with the better things of life. He was a good provider and a good manager and wanted to take good care of his family and this he did with the help of the Lord. For the last years he was interested in going to church and was interested in his soul and he told the writer that he was praying and felt like that he was ready to go if he was called. This is the most important thing a man can do, is to be ready to go when the summons is made to come home. He leaves to mourn his passing his companion, Ada Breeding; three sons: Lincoln Breeding of Orlando, Florida, T.R. Breeding of Middletown, Ohio, Bartley Breeding of Orlando, Florida; three daughters: Mrs. Esteva Caudill of Fort Meyers, Mrs. Eveda Glover of Franklin, Ohio, Mrs. Freida Adams of Isom, Kentucky; ten grandchildren; five great-grandchildren; five brothers: Johnnie Breeding, Charlie Breeding, Monroe Breeding, Bradley Breeding and Clarence Breeding; and one sister Mrs. Ollie Johnson of Millstone, Kentucky, besides a host of friends and relations. So sleep on, Stevie, until the One that rules and super-rules calls and His children will all answer and some that sleep in the dust of the earth shall be raised to eternal life and some shall be raised to eternal damnation. He was a very patient man and always tended to his own business and tried to help and not hinder any of his neighbors.

There are hermit souls that live withdrawn
In the place of their self-content
There are souls like stars, that dwell apart
In a fellowless firmament:
There are pioneer souls that blaze their paths
Where highways never ran
But let me live by the side of the road
And be a friend to man.

Breeding, Ada  entered eternal life on Friday, July 19, 1985 at the Whitesburg Appalachian Regional Hospital. Ada was the daughter of the late William Bazil and Polly Ann Combs Adkins. She was born January 6, 1902, being 83 years, six months and thirteen days of age at the time of her passing. She was preceded in death by her husband, Steve Breeding. She is survived by three sons: Lincoln Breeding of Orlando, Florida, T.R. Breeding of Middletown, Ohio and Bartley Breeding of Orlando, Florida; three daughters: Esteva Caudill of Ft. Meyers, Florida, Eveda Glover of Franklin, Ohio and Freda Lee Adams of Isom, Ky.; one brother, Roy Adkins of Nashotah, Wisconsin; two sisters, Ollie Riley of Letcher, Kentucky and Alpha Adams of Pikeville, Kentucky; ten grandchildren and thirteen great- grandchildren, along with a host of other relatives and friends to mourn her passing. Preceding her in death other than her husband are one son, Barton Breeding, six brothers and three sisters. Ada was a member of the Mt. Olivet Regular Baptist Church. She loved her church and was very devoted to it and always filled her seat as long as she lived. She will be missed by all who knew her, and she always wanted a memorial meeting at her cemetery. The house in which she lived will sleep on there, but she is at rest with all of her loved ones in the City of God.

BROWN, WILLARD --Willard Brown of Whitco, Kentucky passed away at 11:00 a.m. on May 9, 1985 at Louisville Methodist Hospital. He had been in poor health for nearly three years. Willard was born October 4, 1909, the son of Lottie Adams and James W. Brown. This made his stay on earth 75 years, six months and five days. Willard married Louise Stidham on May 1, 1929. They had fifty-six happy years and were blessed with three children. Anna Marie, their first born, died in infancy. Eugene and Eva Dean reside in Louisville. Eugene and his wife, Dianah Wright Brown, have three grandsons: Steve, Mike and David. Eva Dean and her husband, Billy Claude Elkins, have four granddaughters: Pamela, Kathy and Jennifer Elkins and Sandra Boog.There are three great-grandchildren. Willard worked most of his life as a coal miner, mostly for Elkhorn Jellico Coal Company. He was a farmer and after retiring from the mines drove a school bus for fourteen years.Willard joined the Mt. Olivet Old Regular Baptist Church in 1961. He was faithful to God and leaves many brothers and sisters in Christ to mourn him. Willard is also survived by four brothers of Letcher County: Robert, John, Lester and Estill; three sisters: Rosanna Durham and Polly Brown of Lynchburg, Virginia, and Ola Tyree of Letcher County.
He will be greatly missed by all.

BRYANT, CARSIE --            IN LOVING MEMORY OF CARSIE BRYANT

Your gentle face and patient smile
With sadness we recall
You had a kind word for each
And was loved by all
The voice is mute and stilled the heart
That loved us well and true
All bitter was the trail to part
From one so good as you.
You're not forgotten, Mom, nor will you ever be
As long as life and memory last
We will remember thee.
If you was to tell us, Mom, this is what you would say,
"I am Home in Heaven, Dear Ones.
Oh, so happy and so bright,
There is perfect joy and beauty
In this everlasting light.
All the pain and grief is over,
Ever restless tossed is passed
I am now at peace forever
Safely home in Heaven at last.

Brother Jesse Bryant

CAUDILL, R. D. --To all things there is a season; a time to live and a time to die. R.D. Caudill was born to the late Hobert and Hettie Halcomb Caudill on December 30, 1928 and departed this life on March 5, 1985, being 56 years and three months old. He joined the Mt. Olivet Regular Baptist Church in February, 1985. He had the dreaded disease cancer. He was never able to be baptized. He was the oldest son of Hobert and Hettie Caudill. He was married to Martha Back on June 11, 1948. To this marriage were blessed five children and five grandchildren: two sons, Roger and Earnie of Virginia; Sally and Carolyn, both of Virginia. He also leaves one brother, Elbert Lee Caudill of Letcher, Ky.; four sisters, Hester Back of Blackey, Ky., Ethel Eldridge of Blackey, Ky., Betty Lue McKnight of Whiteland, Ind., Dorse Ray Adams of Jeremiah, Ky.; two adopted sisters, Larril Lee Caudill of Annadale, Va., Martha Sue Lynch of Tennessee; and a host of relation and friends to mourn his death. A daughter, Wanda Jaine, preceded him in death. R.D., we miss you so much, but by the help of the good Lord we'll meet again in a better world than this.
Written by a broken-hearted family
Martha, Sally, Carolyn, Roger, Earnie and grandchildren and a sister, Ethel Eldridge

DIXON, EDGAR "TOE" --Job 14:14,15: "If a man die, shall he live again? All the days of my appointed time will I wait, till my change come. Thou shalt call, and I will answer thee . . ." Edgar "Toe" Dixon was born October 31, 1916, the son of Willie and Alice Dixon. His change from a time world to an eternal came the morning of July 19, 1985. His allotted time being 68 years, eight months and eighteen days. More than forty-six of those years were spent with his wife, Sister Irene Kimbly Dixon, who survives him. He leaves two sons, Billy Colen Dixon, Chicago, II., and Henry Edgar "Soup" Dixon of Blackey, Ky.; and three daughters: Wilma Pridemore of Isom, Ky., Essie "Sod" Grey of Jeff, Ky., and Iva Mae "Deece" Halcomb of Blackey, Ky. Also surviving is one brother, Clarence "Hawk" Dixon of Jeremiah, Ky., and three sisters, Essie Collins and Maxine Back of Blackey, Ky., and Irene Back of Alexandria, Ky., along with seven grandchildren and four great-grandchildren. As is so often the case in the hills of Kentucky, the years of breathing the dust in the mines took their toll on Toe's lungs and his last years were spent tied to oxygen tanks, the last months almost totally bedfast. Amidst all his affliction Toe did not complain, and never was a family more devoted to a man's care. Toe's appointed time has come, God has called, and he has answered. His suffering has ended. No more worrying every time a storm comes that the electricity, needed to run the oxygen equipment, might go off. No more sleepless nights striving to breathe. For Toe Dixon, time is no more. But, before this call of God, which comes to all men, Toe heard another calling which is given to all, the call to repentance. According to his testimony, Toe answered this call and accepted the gift of God, eternal life through Christ Jesus. Job's question, "If a man die, shall he live again?" was answered by Jesus in John 11:25 when He said, "I am the resurrection, and the life, he that believeth in me, though he were dead, yet shall he live. . . " Toe believed this and his soul now rests under the alter of God awaiting the day when God again shall call and that feeble body shall be raised a new body, like unto Christ's most glorified body, to be reunited with his soul and to live eternally in the paradise of God. Toe never joined an earthly church but, oh, how he loved the Old Regular Baptist people and loved to hear the song, "How I Came To Love These Pilgrims." It told his story.  Sister Irene, the days and nights no doubt are lonely, but just keep leaning upon that big shoulder which has sustained you during all the long nights as you sat by his bedside. God truly is an ark on life's stormy seas.  As King David said in the 14th Psalm: "I will both lay me down in peace, and sleep: for thou Lord only makest me dwell in safety."
Written by Johnnie Walters

FORD, LULLIE WATTS --Lullie was born into the home of Squire and Goldie Watts at Hallie, Kentucky on May 14, 1937. She passed away October 31, 1984 at the Halston Valley Hospital in Kingsport, Tennessee, where she had lived for twenty-eight years. She was forty-seven years old at the time of her death. Lullie leaves to mourn her passing her husband, Bill Ford; two daughters, Kathey Quillen and Delana Ford; and two grandchildren; her mother, Goldie three sisters and two brothers, Alleen Eldridge, Georgie and Ivory Faye of Hallie, Ky., and Clarence and Rural V. of Kingsport, Tenn. She was preceded in death by her father, Squire Watts Jr. She was a member of the Cedar Grove Regular Baptist Church. Lullie's sudden death has left us with sad and aching hearts. We loved and miss her so much, but we feel she is at rest with Jesus.
Written by her mother, Goldie Watts

GAYHEART, JASPER --I will write the obituary of my husband, Jasper Gayheart. He was born January 15, 1918. He passed from this life on March 20, 1985.He was married to Mary Gayheart on July 16, 1938. He was a member of the Old Regular Baptist Church at Clear Fork, and a Deacon. He left to mourn their loss his wife, one daughter, Avonell Eversole, two grandsons, Roger David and Danny Keith, and many friends and loved ones. He was a loving husband and a good father. We can all meet him again if we will follow in his footsteps and seek the Lord.
Written by his wife, Mary

GILLEY, MARION --Marion Gilley was born August 8, 1904. He was the son of Steve and Mattie Adams Gilley. He entered eternal life on July 20, 1985 at the Whitesburg Hospital. He married Virgie Hampton on January 6, 1927. To this union three children were born. His wife and one son preceded him in death. He leaves one son, Charles Gilley, and one daughter, Maxie Lucas; also eight grandchildren, eight great-grandchildren, two brothers and five sisters to mourn. With a sad and lonely heart I write this obituary for my loving father, that I loved and miss so much since I lost my precious mother on August 21, 1983. Dad was so sad and lonely since Mom passed away. He told me that he had rather just go on. While he was in the hospital he told Brother James Fields and me that he was saved. I feel that my father and mother have gone to live with Jesus. My sister and I are so lonely that we long to be with them where the family circle will never broken again. We desire the prayers from all that God will give us strength to live on until He calls for us. May God bless you all.
Written by a loving son, Elder Charles Gilley

GREY, ELIZABETH BACK                      Joy Cometh In The Morning
                                                                           Nights can be long and so lonely
                                                                              Filled with anguish and pain,
                                                                             But joy cometh in the morning
                                                                               Like sunshine after the rain.

Sometimes your heart can be aching
Filled with grief and sorrow,
But joy cometh in the morning
Bringing hope for the morrow.

For God hath not promised
Sunshine and blue skies above,
But joy cometh in the morning
Bringing God's peace and His love.

They say it always seems the darkest
In the hour before the dawn,
But joy cometh in the morning
Giving us faith to go on.

Thus we should trust Jesus always
Give Him each sorrow and pain,
For joy cometh in the morning
Like the sunshine after rain.

-- M.E. Harrington

On the morning, March 15, 1985, darkness filled room 213 at the Hazard Appalachian Hospital for our precious Grey family, but joy came to our companion and mother, Elizabeth (Lizzie) Back Grey as the angels hovered around and welcomed her home. She had suffered several months with that dreaded disease, cancer; bearing her illness with such courageous strength and faith that it was uplifting to her family and friends. She praised the Lord for His goodness, even in her most painful hours and days of suffering - not once did she question the Lord about her condition, but was always pleasant and talking about good things of Heaven and the Heavenly home for which she was prepared to go. Lizzie, our mother and companion, believed in letting her light shine and everywhere she went was brightened by her presence. She brightened her home beyond measure and churches were overjoyed when she walked inside the door. Her choice of words and frankness in using them were thoroughly appreciated and enjoyed by all who knew her and brought enjoyment to many, many friends. She brought an abundance of love February 8, 1916 when she was born into the home of Kelly and Polly Ann Cornett Back at Cornettsville, Kentucky. She was second in a family of five girls, and grew up accepting the role of a boy, doing chores and fishing with her father. She learned traits of fairness, honesty, kindness, and desire to help others from her parents, and these grew and expanded throughout her life, making her one of the best-loved ladies anywhere. Early in life she met, loved and married Bill Grey and they made a home of love. To this union were born three boys and two girls. Even though this home was a happy one, it was not complete as both felt the need of a Savior. Both put their memberships in Mount Olivet Regular Baptist Church at Blackey after feeling the forgiveness of the Lord. Lizzie wanted to work and make her church one of the best and she served her church and Lord well, until her health prevented her attending as she wished to. Lizzie leaves to mourn her passing two daughters, Lucy Irene Whitaker and Clara Edith Combs of Hazard; two sons, James Eugene Grey of Jeff, Ky., and Kelly Thomas Grey of Van, W. Va.; three sisters: Pauline Teague and Clydia Creech, both of Hazard, and Ruth Woods of Sharps Chappel, Tenn.; five grandchildren; one great-grandchild; and many relatives and friends. Her funeral was at Mt. Olivet Baptist Church March 17, 1985. Interment was near her home in the Edley Cornett Cemetery. The family lost a precious companion and mother, the church lost a faithful member, the community and friends lost a true Christian friend, but Heaven gained a precious rose. The family has a special feeling for everyone who visited Lizzie in time of her illness. God bless all of you.
Written by her family, who loved her so dearly, and her dear friend, Hattie Stewart, whom she loved dearly.

HALL, BERTHA AND WILLARD --With an emptiness in our lives and precious memories to reflect on I will write the obituary of our Mom and Pop. Pop preceded Mom in death by one year and thirteen days. He was born the son of Ira and Susan Hall on January 13, 1986. He passed from this life June 20, 1984 making his stay in this life eighty-eight years and four months. Mom was born the daughter of Ada and Sherman Bentley on September 2, 1897. She passed from this life July 3, 1985, making her stay in this life eighty-seven years and eight months. They were married March 13, 1915 and they were blessed with thirteen children, thirty-nine grandchildren, fifty-two great-grandchildren and six great-great-grandchildren. Daughters: Oval Profitt, Bonnie Mason, Opal Adams, Edna Davis and Mildred Burton; sons: Emil (deceased), Dale, Henry, Vernon, Bradley, Paul, Willard Jr. and P.J. They were both for many years good Old Regular Baptist members and attended church regularly when they were in good health. Their health was the reason they had to sell the old homeplace and move to Indianapolis, Indiana where most of their children lived and could help care for them. They would often sit and talk about all the friends they left behind and were eager to hear any news from back home. They will be missed very much by us kids and our families. Sundays and holidays will never be the same, but we thank God for giving us the best Mom and Pop any kids could ask for. We were told in their last days on this earth what to do if we wanted to see them again. Pop told us not to worry about him, because he had a better place to go. Mom said two days before she passed from this life, "Children, get yourself ready so you can come and see me." We loved them and miss them so much.
They are gone to live with Jesus
They are gone so far away, but
I hope by God's great mercy we
Will meet again someday.

Hall Family  (Written by Willard Hall Jr.)

HOLLIDAY, MARTHA --With a sad and lonely heart, I'll try to write an obituary of our loving mother. Martha was the daughter of James and Delilah Mullins. She was born March 28, 1919, along with a twin brother, Bill Mullins, who preceded her in death. On a Sunday morning, October 7, 1984 the Lord came and called Mom home to glory at the Whitesburg Hospital. Her stay on earth was 65 years, six months and nine days. In 1940 Mom met and married Benton Holliday, who preceded her in death. To this union were born eight children, three sons and five daughters: James of Hindman, Ky., Loren (Tommy) of Vest, Ky., J.B. of South Gate, Mich., Mae Oma Sutton and Elizabeth Carol Mullins of Hindman, Ky., Glenna Amburgey of Kendallville, Ind., Burnette Holliday of New Britain, Ct., Bivian Everage, Amburgey, Ky. There are seven grandchildren and two great-grandchildren. In 1952 Mom, along with Daddy, joined the Little Rose Old Regular Baptist Church and later were ordained deacons. They served the Little Rose Church faithfully until their death. I believe Mom is resting now around that bright and shining throne of God, her work being ended on earth. She can rest now from the worries and troubles of this old world. We've lost a sweet and loving mother, but by God's help and mercy we can be with her again some day. She proved to everyone who knew her what a Christian mother she really was.
By her daughter who misses her so much, Bivian Everage

ISON, BRADLEY --William Bradley Ison, 77, of Camden, Ohio, passed away May 25 at his residence. Bradley had lived in Ohio six months. He was born and raised at Premium, Kentucky. He was a miner for forty years. He had to retire when he was sixty-five. He had the black lung so bad. Each day it got worse. He mostly lived in hospitals. He began searching for something better than he had here on earth. He found the Lord and joined the church and was baptized two years before he died. He loved the Lord and called on Him as long as he could talk. He enjoyed people coming to our home and talking the Bible. He had his fellowship at the Mt. Olivet Church. Our loss is Heaven's gain.
Written by his wife, Dana Ison

ISON, JOHN D. --John D. Ison, son of Nancy Ellen Halcomb and Bill Ison was born February 22, 1893. He passed from this life at the Veterans Hospital, Johnson City, Tennessee March 26, 1985, being 92 years, one month and four days of age at his passing. John joined the Big Cowan Regular Baptist Church in 1930 and was an Ordained Minister of that church since 1931.John D. was married to Virgie Gilley on March 2, 1918. She preceded him in death January 19, 1974. Three sons also preceded him in death, Marion, Jackie and Bill. Surviving him are four daughters and four sons: Deola Day of Cowan; Genice Day of Wichita, Kansas; Ruby Francis of Freetown, Indiana; Ruth Howell of New Castle, Indiana; Bobby Clay, Gay O'Neil, Willie Dee and Charles Wayne Ison, all of Freetown, Indiana. Also surviving are twenty grandchildren and twenty-five great-grandchildren; a sister, Atha Frazier of Cowan; a brother, Henry Ison of Kingdom Come; two step-brothers, Bryant Halcomb of Isom and Charlie Halcomb of Cumberland, Ky.; and a large, large number of relatives and friends to mourn his passing. It is my wish that each of my children repent of their sins and follow in Christ's footsteps, and meet me in Heaven. God bless you all.

Haven of Rest

Each day we come nearer the haven of rest
Where God in His glory dwells with His Blest,
Eye hath not seen or ear ever heard
What God has prepared.

Gone forever is sorrow and pain
If patiently borne Heaven we'll gain
The beauties of earth can never compare
With the glorious grandeur in store for us there.

There too is a garden with never a weed
Each beautiful flower an earth kindly deed.
A garden of Eden for those who obey
To take us to Heaven how happy we'd be,
To be with our loved ones forever and free.

ISON, NICK --It is with a sad and aching heart that I try to write an obituary of my dear father, Nick Ison, who passed away April 24, 1985 at Richmond, Kentucky. He was born June 9, 1889, making him 95 years and ten months. He was a member of the Poor Fork Old Regular Baptist Church since September 2, 1973. He was married to Jane Sumpter, who preceded him in death. She was also a member of the Poor Fork Old Regular Baptist Church. She entered the church the 22nd day of August, 1948. To this union were born six children. Surviving children are Manous Ison, Cumberland, Ky., Goldia Barns, Richmond, Ky., Cledia Ison, Cumberland, Ky., Venon Ison, Covington, Ga. Children who preceded him in death are Henry Ison, Cumberland, Ky., Mary Kirby, Grundy, Va. Others surviving are twelve grandchildren, fourteen great-grandchildren, fifteen great-great-grandchildren. It is lonesome here without him, since our loved one went away, but yet we hope by God's great mercy that we will meet him again some day.
Written by his daughter, Cledia Ison

KIMBERLIN, EDITH BLANCHE FRAZIER --Edith Blanche Frazier Kimberlin was born October 5, 1922 to the late Fred and Dora Sumpter Frazier. She entered eternity on March 24, 1985, being 62 years, five months and nineteen days of age. She was married to Eckie Kimberlin on November 4, 1940 and to this union were born three children: Janice, Lisa and Jane Suzanne. She professed her hope in Christ and joined the Big Cowan Regular Baptist Church on June 26, 1982. She was so thankful to God for all His many blessings and enjoyed church so much. Surviving are her husband, Eckie, three daughters, Janice Galloway, Lisa Howard and Jane Kimberlin; two grandchildren, Andrea Beth and Aaron Danile Howard; one sister, Shirley Clair; and five brothers: Ray, Ralph, Jack, Charles and Clyde Frazier. Mother realized the importance of preparing for eternity, as we all must do before being confronted with it. So we still have hope of another meeting if our preparation has been made.

Mother
On this earth there is no other
Quite as precious as a mother.
Her gentle touch and loving hands
Are striving daily to meet demands.
With sacrifice and unselfish ways
She begins and ends so many days.
The ultimate goal she has in mind
Is not payment for effort and time
But only to please the ones so dear
Bring happiness, hope, love, and cheer
To lift you up or dry a tear
Or comfort you when she is near
Oh, just how special is this name?
Without her life is never the same
A dearer friend we'll never know
Or the special love only mothers show
We should not weep though we miss her so.
But have faith and hope when it's our time to go
To see her again with God above
Where there is perfect peace and love.

Written by her daughter,
Lisa Howard

Sister, thou wast mild and lovely,
Gentle as the summer breeze,
Pleasant as the air of evening
As it floats among the trees

Peaceful be thy silent slumber,
Peaceful in the grave so low;
Thou no more wilt join our number,
Thou no more our songs shalt know.

Dearest sister, thou hast left us,
Here thy loss we deeply feel;
But 'tis God that hath bereft us,
He can all our sorrows heal.

Yet again we hope to meet thee,
When the day of life is fled;
Then in Heaven with joy to greet thee,
Where no farewell tears are shed.

LLOYD, ARTHUR --Arthur Lloyd was born September 20,1899 in Laurel County, Kentucky. He was the son of Robert and Mary Talitha Hickey Lloyd. On April 27, 1985 at 6:30 a.m. Arthur quit his earthly tabernacle, leaving it cold and still, and went to be with the Lord. He lived 85 years, seven months and seven days. Arthur is survived by his wife of fifty-nine years, Hattie Sturgill Lloyd. They were blessed with three children, David Clyde Lloyd of Bluff City, Tennessee, Charles Ray Lloyd of Cumberland, Kentucky and Roberta Gilbert of Partridge, Kentucky. Nine grandchildren and eight great-grandchildren survive. Two sisters, Vada Clark of Hamilton, Ohio and Maggie Larson of Dayton, Ohio, also survive. Arthur was industrious and provided well for his family. He retired from U.S. Steel in 1962 after having worked there for twenty-five years. He was a member in good standing of the United Mine Workers Union Local Number 7425. He always planted and cultivated a large garden. He also kept an orchard. Arthur confessed the Lord as his Savior forty-four years ago. He was a faithful member of the Poor Fork Regular Baptist Church all those years. He was a deacon for thirty-seven years and used the office well, earning the respect of people wherever he represented the Poor Fork Church. A great human pillar has been removed from our church. A seat is vacant that was so recently filled by that kind, gentle, old soul. Who can measure our loss? We take comfort in the thought that our loss is Heaven's gain; to be absent from the body is to be present with the Lord. Arthur Lloyd had a love for his fellow man that was manifested by his radiant smile. He had the unusual ability to communicate with the old and the young. His firm handshake, pleasant personality, and concern for other people made him welcome in any age group. Just recently a student interviewed Arthur as part of her college work. The cassette tape of this interview was so impressive that the professor had it placed in the Southeast Community College library for all to use. The church, the community and the Lloyd family all share a common grief. Our lives have been enriched by knowing Arthur Lloyd. Though we will miss him, his contribution to our lives will be a lasting memorial. He loved us and we loved him.
Written by Jim Fields and Hattie Lloyd

The Heavenly gates just opened wide,
A loving voice said, "Come."
God saw that you were suffering,
That the hills were hard to climb,
So he gently closed your weary eyes,
And whispered, "Peace be thine."
Your weary hours, your days of pain
Your weary nights are past,
Your ever-patient, worn-out frame
Has found sweet rest at last.

MOSLEY, FANNIE --Fannie was born October 9, 1911 to William and Minervia (Lewis) Tuttle. Early in life she married Lenzy Mosley, and to this union were born nine children: Earl and Carl Mosley of Hindman, Ky., Gary Wayne and Carlos Ray of Lima, Ohio, Mrs. Olden (Vonda Jean) Burke, Columbus, Ohio, Mrs. Donald (Wanda) Frances, St. Mary's, Ohio, Mrs. George (Nancy) Everage, St. Mary's, Ohio, Mrs. Sterling (Lovella) Marcolm, Louisa, Ky., and Mrs. Jane C. Rochella, Calhone, Mich. She also had forty-eight grandchildren and twenty-four great-grandchildren. Fannie has two sisters, Mrs. Emmit (Virgie) Triplett, Mason, Ohio and Mrs. Robert L. (Deloris) Prater, St. Mary's, Ohio; two brothers, Dave Tuttle, Marion, Ohio and Carlie Tuttle, Kendallville, Ind. Fannie was preceded in death by two sisters, Ada Roberts and Minnie Tuttle, and seven brothers, Estill, Emmit, Corbin, Jimmie, Rubin, Tomas C. and Ruffus Tuttle. Fannie joined the Old Regular Baptist Church about forty years ago, and has been a most humble and faithful servant unto her Lord these many years. In the spring of 1984 she moved her membership to the Mt. Zion United Baptist Church, feeling that it would be pleasing unto the Lord that she spend her last days in the same church with her husband and children. Fannie loved to visit her relatives and friends and she loved to have them visit her. She would always counsel the young people not to wait too late to turn unto the Lord. She showed her love and kindness wherever she went. I believe when the Death Angel called her on Sunday, October 9, 1984 she just entered into a most peaceful rest to await that morning when the Lord will awaken His children and they will be caught up in the clouds of glory to enter into that city, a most glorious land that the Lord has prepared for them that love and serve Him.
Written by her niece and sister-in-the-Lord, Mary Triplett

MULLINS, JASPER AND SYLVIA --Jasper Mullins, age 81, of Amburgey, Kentucky, passed away at Hazard ARH at Hazard on January 17, 1985 of a long illness. He was born November 15, 1903 at Smithsboro, Kentucky. He was the son of William Riley Mullins and LeoDicia Everage Mullins. Early in life he met and married Sylvia Gibson. She was the daughter of James Gibson and Rosanna Johnson Gibson. She was born October 15, 1906 at Smithsboro, Kentucky. To this union were born six children. One daughter preceded them in death. The pale horse and his rider took her January 16, 1972.They leave to mourn their loss three sons: Bernice and LeRoy of Amburgey, and Jasper Jr. (Tommy) of Louisville; two daughters, Jewell of Salem, Indiana and Gladys Coghill of Amburgey; one brother, Delza, of Amburgey, eleven grandchildren and one step-granddaughter, and nine great-grandchildren. Both are buried in the Jasper Mullins Family Graveyard at Amburgey, Kentucky. Jasper was a member of the Little Dove Regular Baptist Church at Sassafras, Kentucky. To this church he was faithful until sickness kept him away. He had the habit of showing his love and faith in three of the brothers by giving each one three pieces of candy when he entered the church house. He never had a harm word to say about anyone and was gentle and good to everyone who happened his way. Their going is a loss to their family, and to all their friends and neighbors. They will be greatly missed.
Written by their daughter-in-law, Bertha S. Mullins

ROARK,  PARROT --Parrot was the son of the late George and Lousia Fouts Roark. It is with a very broken heart and a grieving feeling my children and I will try to write the obituary of our beloved husband and Daddy. Parrot was born March 16, 1910. Being raised a poor boy, he learned many different trades in life. He was one of the best carpenter and masonry men in his time, but the best trade in life he ever learned is when he gave his hand to God. After praying and feeling the Lord had heard his cries, he set his soul free. He was baptized in June 1967 at Defeated Creek Old Regular Baptist Church. There he fellowshipped for many years. At the time of his death he was a member at Kingdom Come Old Regular Baptist Church. He refreshed his soul often with the good preaching and singing from the brothers and sisters of church. He was a faithful member as long as he was able to attend church. He became sick in 1980 and never recovered. He was bedfast the last year and half before his death. He didn't get to attend church like he wanted to, but he prayed and lived by God's trust daily. God heard his cries and answered. Parrot was called home to rest his soul from all pain and suffering on July 21, 1985 at the Whitesburg Appalachian Regional Hospital, being 75 years, four months and five days of age at the time of his passing. He is survived by his wife, Lona Day Roark; two sons, Thomas Roark and George Roark of Kingscreek, Ky.; eight daughters: Polly R. Hicks, Mousie, Ky., Eulene Hogg, Roxana, Ky., Norma Roark, Kingscreek, Ky., Lorene Hampton, Kingscreek, Ky., Barbara Huff, Roxana, Ky., Mildred B. Ison, Kingscreek, Ky., Gladys Cornett, Floyd Co., Juanita Roark, Kingscreek, Ky.; eighteen grandchildren, six great-grandchildren and one sister. He was preceded in death by one daughter, Geneva Roark.
Why do we mourn departing friends
Or shake at death's alarm?
'Tis but the voice that Jesus sends
To call them to His arms.
Written by wife and children, Lona D. Roark

WHITAKER, CARR --At the end of the day, a man takes his rest and waits for the day dawn of the morrow. A new day arrives with promise and hope. So it is with a saint of God. Carr Whitaker passed from this life on April 22, 1985. He was born on January 8, 1911, making his stay on earth 74 years, three months and fourteen days. Carr was the son of the late Hiram and Carrie Campbell Whitaker. Early in life, Carr fell in love and married Virgie Watts. Their lives together leave so many beautiful memories, whether it was going to church, working around the house, or going to the store, they were always together. Carr and Virgie were baptized together and the sweetest part is that they will go to Heaven together. Carr and Virgie had one son, Bonell Whitaker of Hazard, Ky., and one daughter, Othell McIntyre of Viper, Ky.; two grandchildren, Melissa Whitaker and Judy Carol Brashear, and one great-grandchild, Randi Erin Brashear. In addition to his wife, children, grandchildren and great-grandchild, Carr is survived by three brothers: Kirby, Willis and Thomas; and three sisters: Eerie Harvey, Elizabeth Parker, Mary Helen Combs. Carr Whitaker joined the Mount Olivet Old Regular Baptist Church on the first Sunday in August, 1973 and has been a faithful and dedicated member. His church meant so much to him. He enjoyed talking about church. He was usually the first one to get to church. How many times he has enjoyed opening the church before the congregation arrived! Carr worked in the mines for over thirty years. He provided well for his family. He loved his wife and was a wonderful husband. He loved his children and was a great Daddy. How many times he arrived at church first! Now he has beat us home. For him, the winter is past, the rain is over and gone; the flowers appear on the earth; the time of the singing of birds is come, and the voice of the turtle is heard in our land; the fig tree putteth forth her green figs, and the vines with the tender grapes give a good smell. Arise, my love, my fair one, and come away.

WILLIAMS, CYNTHIA ANN --With a sad heart I will try to write the obituary of my mom, Cynthia Ann Williams. She was born December 10, 1916, being 68 years, five months and seventeen days of age at the time of her passing. Cynthia was the daughter of the late Leburn Terry and Rachel Napier Terry. She was a member of the New Bethlehem Old Regular Baptist Church. She married Adrian Williams April 18, 1938. He was the son of Harrison and Sylvania Williams. She left five daughters, two sons, one sister, two brothers and a host of grandchildren, great-grandchildren, one step-grandchild, and a host of relatives and friends to mourn her passing. Her suffering is over and we love and miss her very much. We miss her footsteps around the house. I hope some day I will meet her in Heaven.

She's always leaned to watch for you,
Anxious if you were late
In winter, by the window,
In summer, by the gate.
Her thoughts were all so full of you
She never could forget
And so I think that where she is,
She must be watching yet.

Waiting until you come to her,
Anxious if you were late.
Watching from Heaven's window,
Leaning from Heaven's gate.

Written by her daughter, Maxine Ritchie

 

Submitted by Debbie Tamborski