INDIAN BOTTOM ASSOCIATION
Old Regular Baptist of Jesus Christ
Held at
Indian Bottom Association Building
Sassafras, Knott County, Kentucky
September 4, 5 6,1998

OBITUARIES

Submitted by Sheila Seals

Adams, Lena Caudill - went to her home in Heaven on Friday, December 26, 1997. She was the daughter of Wesley J. and Margaret Caudill. Lena was born on November 22,1914, at Jeremiah, Ky. She was 83 years old at the time of her passing. In June of 1939, Lena married Herman Adams, who preceded her in death on November 12, 1994.Although Herman and Lena were never blessed to have children of their own, she is survived by nieces and nephews whom she dearly loved and who loved her very much in re turn. Lena is survived by one sister, Martha Bailey of Isom, Ky. Preceding her in death were four sisters: Ludena Whitaker, Vivian Caudill, Ella Pridemore, Elizabeth "Bessie" Francis and three brothers: Howard Caudill, Watson Caudill and Douglas Caudill; also four brothers who didn't live to see the age of ten. On the third Sunday in March, 1960, Lena joined the Blair Branch Church. She was baptized on the third Sunday in April by Bro. Carl Back and Bro. Emmitt Adams. She was faithful to attend church as long as she was able, but some form of a stroke struck Lena and she was a patient in the Letcher Manor Nursing Home for two years and nine months.  She was a kind and loving sister, aunt, and friend. Written by her niece, Geraldine Ison

Adams, Rilda-The sun rose this morning as usual. The neighbors went about their daily activities, but their hearts were sad because one of their neighbors, Rilda Adams, had departed this life and gone to be with Jesus. The Lord had dispatched a band of angels to the Hazard Hospital and carried the spirit of one we all loved so much to the Paradise of God to become a rose in His flower garden. Rilda was the daughter of the late Lee and Margaret Jent Adams. She was the oldest of four children, the other three having preceded her in death. She was born August 27, 1912, .mil deceased this life Sunday morning, February 22, 1998, making her sojourn here on earth 85 years, 5 months and 22 days. In March, 1963, Rilda was married to Charlie Adams, who preceded her in death in January, 1979. This union was blessed with three daughters: Gay Frazier of Louisville, Wanda Hensley, deceased in May, 1996, and Phyllis King of Jeremiah. Rilda and Charlie worked hard to rear their children. Rilda always raised a big garden in which she took great pride. She loved to work and never ceased to be busy. In August 1952 Rilda was baptized into the Little Ruby Church. In October 1954 she moved her membership to the Blair Branch Church by a letter from Little Ruby Church. She has been a member of the Blair Branch Church for 43 years. She and Charlie served the Blair Branch Church as deacon and deaconess for many years. She loved her church and was a devoted member. She enjoyed having her church friends to eat with her. I believe she would have given anybody the last bite of food she had and starved herself.  Charlie died in January, 1979 leaving Rilda with a sad and broken heart. In May, 1996, the death angel visited again and took Wanda away. Death again took a toll on her. She had already given up her only sister and her two brothers. Seems like death might have been linked to her, but she held up and still loved the Lord. Rilda leaves to mourn her passing two daughters, Gay Frazier, and Phyllis King, nine grandchildren, ten great-grandchildren, and a host of other relatives and friends. To all her relatives and friends, if you want to see Rilda again you will have to make her God your God by repenting of your sins and serving God. Sleep on, Rilda, I'll soon follow you to that beautiful, that blessed forever. A nephew, Glenn

Amburgey, Dennie-God called Dennie to rest from this old world of trouble and pain at 1:25 a.m. Tuesday morning December 16, 1997, at the King's Daughters' Hospital in Ashland, Kentucky. A beautiful smile on his face told us of the beauty his eyes beheld when the angels came to take his soul to Heaven to forever be with Jesus. Dr. Richard Paulis told us he went easy, that his body just closed down and there was nothing any of us could do. We felt it was the Lord's time to take him to rest. Dennie was born August 17,1923, in Knott County, Kentucky and was the son of the late Rhoda (Combs) and Hiram Wesley Amburgey. He married Esther LeMaster of Johnson County, Kentucky on July 16, 1956. To this union were born three children, one son, Adrian Amburgey of Hazard, Kentucky and two daughters, Joy Osborne of Prestonsburg, Kentucky and Anita Amburgey, who preceded him in death. Also preceding him in death were two brothers, Homer Amburgey and John Shirley Amburgey, and one sister, Goldie Madden. Left to mourn his passing are his wife Esther, his son, Adrian, his daughter, Joy, and two brothers, Sammie Amburgey of Vicco, Kentucky and Willie (Bill) Amburgey of Louisville, Kentucky. Papaw will be sadly missed by two granddaughters, Shanda Amburgey of Hindman, Kentucky, and Brittany Amburgey of Hazard, Kentucky, and three grandsons: Jamie Hall and Justin Osborne of Prestonsburg, Kentucky, and Shea Amburgey of Carrie, Kentucky. He also leaves behind a host of family, friends and neighbors. Dennie accepted Christ as his personal Savior at the Blair Branch Old Regular Baptist Church the third Sunday of May and was baptized the fourth Sunday of May, 1988, by Elder Clark Hays and Elder I. D. Back at Carr Creek Lake, Litt Carr, Kentucky. He took his membership to the Little Bethlehem Church of Old Regular Baptist because it was home to him since it was established in 1938 at Amburgey, Kentucky. The development of Carr Fork Lake caused the Corps of Engineering to move their beloved church to Litt Carr in 1968. Dennie was ordained as a deacon on the fourth Saturday, May 26, 1990. A short time later the Clear Fork Church asked for his help as deacon and he served both churches as long as he was physically able. Sometimes the arthritis pain would be so bad he could not hold objects in his hands. He loved to go to church early so he could greet his brothers and sisters as they came in before the singing would start. He is still greeting brothers and sisters, only now there is no pain, no night and a constant singing of the redeemed. "Precious in the sight of the Lord is the death of his saints." Psalms 116:15. We feel our loss is Heaven's gain. Written by a heart-broken and loving wife, Esther Amburgey

Amburgey, Ruby - entered into this life on March 22, 1934. She was born into the home of the late Colonel and Delilah Jones of Knott County, Kentucky. She grew up in Knott County and on September 1, 1950, married Hobert Amburgey. To this union were born four children: Edith Faye Pennington of Marysville, In., Bazzle Amburgey of Greensburg, In., Roger G. Amburgey of Westport, In., and Floyd C. Amburgey of Seymour, In. She attended and was a firm believer of the Old Regular Baptist Church. Although she never joined the church, we believe she repented and made peace with her Lord. While she was in the hospital, Bro. John Eldridge and Bro. Bill Tackett visited her and she told them she was talking to her Lord. She has left her family and friends with the hope she is in Heaven with our Lord, Mom and Dad, and infant brother and sister. Ruby left us on June 25, 1998, making her stay here on this earth 64 years, 3 months, and 3 days. Left to mourn her death besides her husband and children are 4 brothers: George Jones of Alexandria, In., Luther Jones of Allons, Tenn., Floyd Jones of Greensburg, In., and Arley Jones of St. Paul, In.; 4 sisters: Matilda Almond of Taylorsville, In., Sarah F. Smith of Columbus, In., Matreva Baker of Crothersville, In., and Sylvia Martin of Edinburgh, In.; 12 grandchildren and 7 great-grandchildren. So children and grandchildren, brothers and sisters, if you want to see your mommy, mammaw, and sister again, repent and be born again and make Heaven your eternal home.
Written by your brother and sister in hope and with eternal love, David E. and Sarah F. Smith

Amburgey, Wiley-It is with a sorrowful heart that I try to write the obituary of Wiley Amburgey. Wiley was born on June 21, 1917, to Monroe and Dicie Collins Amburgey. He was one of nine children, all of whom have preceded him in death. On December 10,1938, Wiley married Grace Seals and to this union were born eight children, 4 boys and 4 girls. They are Jewel Fields, Cornell Amburgey Charlotte Banks, Sue Banks, Wiley Amburgey, Jr., James Amburgey, Deborah Huff, and Joey Amburgey. The family grew to include 25 grandchildren, 22 great-grandchildren, and 4 great-great-grandchildren. He is preceded in death by one grandchild, Lisa Banks. God has blessed Wiley and Grace to have a large family and many, many wonderful years together. Though in these last few years there had been sickness and heartache, the Lord has truly smiled upon them. How happy we should be that God has a I lowed us the privilege of having a dad like Wiley Amburgey. Dad believed in working hard to provide for his family. From working at shoveling coal in the mines to carpentry work, he was never one who thought of himself over other people. On the outside to people who didn't know him, he looked tough, but on the inside he had a good heart. Expressing how he felt came hard for Dad, but in his actions, we all knew that he loved and cared for us. I always admired Dad for his honesty and independent nature. Dad believed in the old ways, that actions spoke louder than words, I always thought Dad was a handsome man and in my eyes, he stood nine feet tall. He had earned the respect of his children and all the people who truly knew him. Most of the stories that he would tell us were about his younger days, his travels, how that he had met Mom, and about his hunting and fishing trips. The Lord took Dad on October 18, 1997. He had just shot a deer. What better way could someone who loved hunting like he did leave this earth? Dad never joined the church, but his heart was with the Old Regular Baptist Church. He was a God-fearing man and he knew where his blessings came from. Dad told some of us that he was all right. I believe that when the Lord called Dad away, he went to sleep in the arms of the Savior. Written by his daughter, Deborah Amburgey Huff

Bailey, Robert - was born into the home of Granville and Eliza Stamper Bailey on June 12,1921. He left for Heaven on January 25, 1997. Robert was married to Martha Caudill on October 25, 1943, and to this union were born four children, one son, Gary Robert, who preceded him in death, three daughters: Evelyn Taylor, Doris Sexton, Donna Combs, and one stepdaughter, Barbara Banks. He joined the Blair Branch Old Regular Baptist Church on July 20, 1995.He was a devoted husband and a loving father to his children. He was so kind to everyone who knew him. He never had an enemy on this earth. His life was an open book. His grandchildren were his life, and they loved him dearly. Written with much love by his loving wife

Banks, Johnnie-With much sadness, I will try to write the obituary of a dear brother in the Lord, Brother Johnnie Banks. Brother Johnnie was born into the Banks family on February 25, 1919, and was born into the family of God on August 23, 1992.In early life Brother Johnnie met and married Francis Pigman. They enjoyed many wonderful years together. Julia and Darlene were added to their lives and gave him great joy. Serving God and attending church was Brother Johnnie's life after God saved him. He was baptized on August 23,1992 by Elder Earl Slone and Elder Jerry Manns. A more humble man is hard to find. It seemed to us that he was at death's door several times and in a couple or three weeks he would be back at church with that smile on his face. He was such a happy Christian, but cancer took over his body, but it could not take his mind. Brother Mike and Sister Janice Conley visited him and he looked forward to their visits. Just a few days before he passed away Sister Stella and I went to see him and he was lying sleeping and Sister Francis said he'd been talking about Stella and her singing. She said he loved to hear her sing. We were almost ready to leave and all at once he opened his eyes and saw Stella and he said it the prettiest sight he'd ever seen. He said for everyone to gather around and listen to her sing, and said you know what I want to hear. Sister Stella sang for him, "When We Step Aside," and he fell asleep. Then, on January 12, 1998, God had everything ready for Brother Johnnie and he sent his angels for him. What a sweet exchange, to trade a world of sorrow and pain for home in Glory. Our church misses him, his family misses Brother Johnnie, but someday we that have our hand in God's hand will see him again, resting in the arms of Jesus. 'Til we meet again, Sister Sarah Jackson

Bolling, Maude Eldridge-daughter of the late Clint and Nancy Roark Ison, was born September 10,1902. She died Saturday, November 16, 1996, at the Columbia Hospital, Frankfort, Ky., following a short illness. She was preceded in death by husbands Levi Eldridge and Odus Bolling; four brothers and seven sisters. Surviving are two children, Unafaye Eldridge Russell and Corinne Eldridge Dossett, both of Frankfort, Ky.; two grandchildren, Diane Dossett Caudill, Moreno Valley, California and Robin Dossett Mayes, Lawrenceburg, Ky., and two great-grandchildren, Aaron and Ashli Mayes, both of Lawrenceburg, Ky. The funeral service was conducted Wednesday, November 20, 1996, at the Tri-City Funeral Home with Elders Harvey Creech, Jim Fields, Elwood Cornett and Ellis Adams officiating. Burial was in the Ison Cemetery, Linefork, Ky. TriCity Funeral Home was in charge of arrangements. Our hearts are sad and Mother's home is lonely because one that was so dear to us has gone to join God's angels. She was a wonderful mother and grandmother, a homemaker and a long time member of the Poor Fork Old Regular Baptist Church in Cumberland, Ky. Written by her children

Calhoun, Ada B. - was born at Amburgey, Kentucky on January 20, 1921, to Nick Fields and Louisa Mullins Fields. She died, at age 77, on Sunday, June 7, 1998, at the Whitesburg Appalachian Regional Hospital. She was preceded in death by her husband, Everett Calhoun. Ada is survived by five brothers: Guy Fields of Amburgey, Kentucky, Jr. Fields of Indiana, John M. Fields of Illinois, Rhudell Fields of Corbin, Kentucky, and Jasper Fields of Indiana; one sister: Lizzy Combs of Indiana, and a host of nieces and nephews. Ada worked hard during her life. She always welcomed others into her home and it gave her a lot of pleasure to have her visitors eat at her table. Ada suffered from poor health and spent the last years of her life in the Letcher Manor Nursing Home. She and Everett, her husband, shared a room before his passing. Ada loved to hear the old hymns of Zion, always requesting that someone sing "Ninety and Nine." She also realized her need for a Savior and cried for His mercy. Ada told an experience of grace and was baptized into the Dixon Memorial Church a short time before her death. Ada will be greatly missed by her friends and family, but God has reserved an eternal resting place for all His children when He calls them away from this world of trouble. Eld. Don Pratt

Caudill, Ada S.-"Weeping may endure for a night, but joy Cometh in the morning." A river of bitter tears mourn the death of this beloved mother, grandmother, friend, and saint of God. Ada was a very special part of our lives and her passing leaves an emptiness that cannot be filled. God knew that we needed someone to love us and to show His love in a very special way, so he loaned Ada to us for a while. He has called her to Heaven for a much deserved rest. The angels are rejoicing because another tired, weary lamb of God has made it home. Ada S. Caudill was born to Marion Ervin and Fannie Hensley on July 20, 1920, and she answered God's call to eternity on January 11, 1998, making her stay on earth 77 years, 5 months, and 22 days. She grew up in a large, hardworking family that was filled with lots of love. Ada had 10 brothers and sisters, all of whom are now deceased. Early in life Ada met and married Melvin Caudill, who died on August 10, 1975. This union was blessed with 5 sons and one daughter. The first child, Loial Clemond, was stillborn. Ada is survived by 4 sons and 1 daughter: Larry Wayne of Clarksville, Indiana; Harold Edwin of Virgie, Kentucky; Ronald Glenn of London, Kentucky; Kirby Willis of Dorton, Kentucky and Patsy Arlene Parks of Jeremiah, Kentucky. She also is survived by 11 grandchildren and 7 great-grandchildren. Ada loved her children, grandchildren, and friends. She had a very special love for her grandchildren and great-grandchildren. Her home was a welcome, comfortable place to visit and almost every weekend was filled with her family. They came home to enjoy her good, home-cooked meals, but most of all to share their love for each other. She was an old-time mother who enjoyed taking care of her family. "Who can find a virtuous woman? for her price is above rubies. She looketh well to the ways of her household." On August 10, 1974, Ada told an experience of grace and joined the Doty Creek Church. She and Melvin were baptized together. During the past 23 years, Ada has carried the cross of her Lord through the ups and downs of life. She now enjoys the rewards of her faith in Jesus Christ. Her firm handshake, loving hug, and special smile were a special blessing to all of us. She is greatly missed by her family and friends. "A woman that feareth the Lord, she shall be praised. Her children arise up, and call her blessed." Ada fell asleep in the arms of the Lord, but someday we can all shout down the golden streets of Glory in that final and eternal family reunion. Written by a friend and brother in hope, Elder Don Pratt

Caudill, Dicy-At the head of Big Smith Branch the old house is quiet and still, standing empty and alone after many years of being filled with the joyous sounds of childhood laughter and love. Time and death have left their marks upon the offspring of James and Polly Ann Caudill. One by one their seats have become empty, one by one they have gone away. Now the family has given another loved one to the eternity of death. Dicy Caudill was born on August 17, 1915, to James and Polly Ann Caudill, and passed from this life on September 3, 1998, at the Audubon Hospital in Louisville, Kentucky. She was preceded in death by her parents and seven brothers and sisters. Dicy is survived by two sisters, Dana Hensley of Mt. Washington, Ky. and Doshie Everage of Fern Creek, Ky., and a host of loving nieces and nephews. Dicy was quiet, hard-working, and friendly. She was respected and loved by her family. In her own special way, Dicy touched their lives by loving and caring for each of them. Dicy never married. She lived with and cared for her parents at the head of Big Smith Branch until their deaths. Dicy then moved to Louisville to live with her sister, Dana. Many years ago Dicy realized that she was a lost sinner and needed to make peace with her Lord. She found the peace that she was seeking and expressed her hope for a "heavenly home" when this life was over. A few nights before she died, Dicy dreamed that the Lord had come to get her and she was willing to go with Him. Not many days later this dream became reality for Dicy. She is now resting from her labors, heartaches, suffering and tears are left behind as she lingers around the alter of God. Throughout the years of our lives, the quiet voice and loving touches of Dicy will live on in the "precious memories" of our minds. But it is not goodbye today, just so long for a little while. Now she waits for us up yonder on that blessed shinning shore, will the circle be unbroken, bye and bye, bye and bye? Eld. Don Pratt

Collins, Owen and Edna -With fond memories of my parents, I will try to write their obituaries. Edna Amburgey Collins was born on October 3, 1912, to Johnny and Susan Amburgey. Mom passed from this life on July 19, 1995, at the Hazard ARH. Owen Collins was born on June 1, 1908, to W.T. Collins and Dora Gibson Collins. Dad passed from this life on January 8, 1998 at the Hazard ARH. Mom and Dad were united in marriage on December 24, 1930, and to this union were born eight children, four sons and four daughters, two of whom preceded them in death. Mom and Dad moved from Burgey's Creek to Redfox in 1945, where they raised their family. Mom and Dad were married for more than 64 years. Mom was a hard working mother and housewife, she loved to sew and cook for her children. Dad was a coal miner and a veteran of World War II. Dad turned his life over to God and was baptized in December of1978. Dad was a good worker and faithful member of the Little Bull Creek Church. He loved going to church to worship God with all of his brothers and sisters, and after his health started failing and he was no longer able to go to church he loved the fellowship he shared with his brothers and sisters when they came to his house to worship God. Mom was pleased and also enjoyed the fellowship. Mom and Dad are resting in Heaven in the arms of our Loving Savior, waiting for their children to join them. Written by their loving son, Rondell Collins

Combs, Barry Lind II was born March 3,1977, at Pikeville Methodist Hospital, Pikeville, Ky., to Barry Combs and Linda Cornett Combs. He was the grandchild of Jerry Combs, W. Grace Moore Combs, Phil Cornett, and Eula Webb Cornett. We write this in thanksgiving to our God, the Father, and Lord Savior, Jesus Christ, for the twenty and one-half years we were allowed to have this child. Barry's life was taken in an automobile accident early one morning on September 16, 1997, while in route to attend his clinical training in radiology at Paul B. Hall Medical Center, Paintsville, Ky. It's unfortunate that life, as we know it on earth, was so short for Barry. When others are fortunate to live a long life, have what we call a full life: youth, young adult, marriage, employment, children, adulthood, and relaxing in retirement enjoying a few grandchildren. It's like when the fisherman cast his net into the water. Some are caught, and some are left for another day. Those left mature and grow into senior years, but as we do we seem to lose more and more of our usefulness. It doesn't mean we are not wanted or needed as much or lost value to loved ones. We just have to change our pace from working all day, playing basketball till dark, and maybe a late movie, knowing we should be asleep resting for the next day. We'll have to settle for something less demanding. Revelations, chapter 21, tells of a new heaven and earth, full of treasures, stones, gems, and pearls. I believe it is full of treasures also, because we all have sons, daughters, brothers, sisters, etc., and many ancestors we have never seen. We can all look forward to this day. But we have to follow God's instructions, keep our obedience, hope, faith, and reverence.

Combs, Everett - was born on November 7, 1909, and passed away on October 20, 1997. He was preceded in death by his son, Charlie B. Combs. Survivors are his wife, Doshia Ritchie Combs, (they had been married 64 years on April 13, 1997); four daughters: Oleena Singleton, Lillian Combs, Zella Feltner, and Darlene Martin, all of Knott County; one son, Carl Combs of Wolcottville, Indiana; eight grandchildren, and 6 great-grandchildren. Everett was a retired coal miner and a member of the Summertown Old Regular Baptist Church. After he retired, he enjoyed just sitting on the porch in the summer or sitting in his recliner in the winter watching it snow. There were very few days when we girls missed not visiting him. We miss those times, but we are truly thankful to the Lord that he blessed Dad with a long and happy life of 88 years. Then the last few years, when he was so sick, the Lord had mercy on him and took him to rest. We know he will be even happier with the Lord. Thank you, Lord, for the precious memories.

Compton, Cora-With sadness, but with a thankful heart, and the help of the Lord Jesus Christ, my sister, Ann Williams, and I will try to write the obituary of our precious Mommy. Cora E. Compton was born in Virginia on March 5, 1911 and passed away May 10,1998, making her stay on this earth over 87 years. She was a member of the Star of Bethlehem Church, Crystal Springs, Florida. Mom became a member of the Old Regular Baptist Church over 50 years ago. She loved the Lord and always prayed for her family. When my brother, Kenneth Compton, was sick and dying in a naval hospital, Mom fell on her face and cried to the Almighty God to take her instead of him. Shortly thereafter word came that Ken was getting better and is alive today. Just a few days before she passed away, my nephew, Benjamin Compton, came to visit Mom. Unable to read because of her poor health, Benjamin read to Mom the 23rd Psalm and spent some time alone with her. Just before she died that night, my sister heard her say, "fill my table." So Mom has gone on to dwell in the house of the Lord forever. When I was a youngster, Mom would call me into the house when it started to get dark. As I got older she would warn me about the dangers of this life, telling us all that Jesus is the way, the truth, and the life. Mom was not ashamed to own her Lord, nor to worship Him. When I received word that Mora had died, all I could do was thank the Lord. For I had prayed that when He decided to call her home, that He would not let her suffer a long and painful death. He answered my prayers, for Mom went peacefully in her sleep. May God richly bless my sister, Ann, for taking such wonderful care of Mom her last years. To the rest of my family remember: you must be born again if you ever want to be with Jesus and the rest of His family. Mom was preceded in death by her husband, William F. Compton; daughter, Ruth (Vernal) Kirk; parents, George W. and Ida Belle Elkins; sisters, Goldie (George) Hamilton; Frona (Dave) Keller; and Flossie (Dewey) Mullins; brothers, Jonah (Marie) Elkins and Dodge (Letha) Elkins; and half-sister Katurah (Joe) Caudill. She is survived by daughters: Evelyn Hard, Doris (Roger) Wilson, Annette (Bob) Williams; sons: James Lin (Carol) Compton, Kenneth (Jackie) Compton, and William (Babs) Compton Jr.; sisters: Lora (Herman) Hughes, and Jane (Lonzi) Lee; brothers, Marvin (Elizabeth) Elkins, and Eugene (Herma) Elkins; many grandchildren, great-grandchildren and 2 great-great-grandchildren, and many nieces and nephews. See you in that morning, Elder Bill Compton

Cook, Calvin-With much sadness, we will attempt to write the obituary of one whom we loved so much and was so close to us. Calvin is survived by his wife, Beatrice, and seven children, 3 girls and 4 boys. Girls are: Carol Ann Amburgey of Indiana, Anna Lee Ashley of Topmost, Ky. and Creeda Kay Ashley of Indiana; boys are: Danny Wayne of North Carolina, James Gary of Amburgey, Ky., Laydene of Indiana and Freddie Doyle of Indiana. One child, Gwendlon Sue, preceded him in death. He also leaves 9 grandchildren and 6 great-grandchildren. Calvin also had 2 brothers, Homer of Tennessee and Willie of Hazard, Ky., and 3 sisters, Bertie Ashley of Litt Carr, Ky., Lizzie Parks of Topmost, Ky. and Connie Bell Barker of Ohio. Two sisters and 5 brothers preceded in death: Conley, Kenzie, Herd, Ealy, Little John Wess, Dealy and Nanny. Calvin was the son of the late Ewins and Florence Williams Cook. Calvin was an outstanding citizen. He was a hard working man and always provided well for his family. Calvin was a man who always wanted to help his neighbors. When anybody called on him, he made it a point to go and do whatever he could to help. When I needed someone to help me through my sickness, Calvin was always there to see that I got to the hospital. The last words he said to me were, "If you need me for anything, call me." Calvin will be missed by the whole neighborhood. We feel like Calvin is in a better place today. Although he didn't belong to any church, he bore the marks of a Christian. He always met everyone with a smile and a kind word. We would like to say to the children, if you want to see and be with Daddy again, you will have to fall out with sin and live for Jesus. Mommy will need you children to visit more since Daddy is gone. We know that she will have many lonely nights and days to spend by herself. You children be good to one another. We know the family circle will be broken here on earth, but if we be born again it will be complete in Heaven some day. Calvin was born July 12, 1922, making his stay here on earth 75 years, 6 months and 24 days.

Cornett, Wesley -of Linefork, Kentucky passed away December 22, 1997 after a long illness of cancer. Wesley was born November 22, 1927. He was the son of the late Robert and Pherby Shepherd Cornett. He is survived by his wife Mary Cornett, one brother, three sisters, and five stepchildren. Wesley never joined the church but professed a hope. He wanted to be baptized into the Defeated Creek Regular Baptist Church but never became able. Wesley left a great host of friends, neighbors, and relatives to mourn his passing. Written by his wife, Mary Cornett

Creech, Lora Fields - was born on May 18, 1911. She was the daughter of Leroy and Sarah Maggard Fields. She married Horace Creech in 1926. They had two sons, Bobby and Harvey. On October 14, 1951, she was baptized and became a member of the Little Home Old Regular Baptist Church. The Bible says to love the Lord with all of your heart, mind, soul, and strength. For the next 47 years that was exactly what she did. She went home to be with Him on January 30,1998.My mamaw's love for the Lord is probably the strongest relationship I have ever known. Even as a young child I could see it. It was in everything she did. Her love for the Lord was so evident and because she loved the Lord so much she also loved people. Mamaw loved to serve the Lord and loving people was one of those ways. One way of expressing her love was to cook for people. She would cook for people who were sick and unable to cook for themselves, for women who were sick and unable to cook for their families, for people who had lost a loved one. She would cook something for someone just because she knew it was their favorite dish. Another way mamaw expressed her love was to visit people who were sick. She would go to the hospital and see them, or if they were shut-ins, she would go to their home. She was continually calling and checking on people to see how they were and if they needed anything. She was a true friend. She was there when people needed her in sickness or death, but she was also there when people didn't need her, and that's just as important. Everyone needs friends in good times as well as bad. Mamaw was a friend in all times. She had the same relationship with the Lord. She loved and served Him in the good times with the same love and devotion as she did during the bad times. She always gave glory to Him for carrying her through the bad times and loved Him even more for all the good He bestowed upon her life. She was so true to her Lord. Mamaw loved her friends deeply, but her love for her family was amazing. Her family was everything to her. Whether it was a child, grandchild, sister, brother, cousin, nephew, niece, or in-law, Mamaw loved us all the same, and never failed to give help if one of hers needed it. Mamaw lived 85 years and in that time she buried all of her family except for her sons and one sister-in-law. That is a tremendous amount of pain to bear. I never once heard her faith in the Lord fail. She had complete faith and trust in his plan. She questioned it I'm sure, but she never doubted Him. She was true to her Lord. She obeyed Him to the best of her ability in every aspect of her life. The Lord instructs us to let our light shine. Mamaw was truly a beacon for the Lord. I probably could not count the lives she touched. Filling her seat in church was one of the most important things to her. In this she was diligent. Nothing gave her more joy than being in the house of the Lord. There was truly no place on earth she had rather be. Mamaw loved her friends, family, and church with all her heart, but she loved her Lord with all her heart, mind, soul, and strength. Because of this she is now with Him, reaping the rewards of being the good and faithful servant. I have deep, deep peace knowing this. She was the strongest child of God that I know and I will carry her example of loving and serving her Lord with me throughout my life.
Written by her granddaughter, Tammy Creech Hogue

Creech, Roy and Edna-With the help of God I will try to write the obituary of my sister and brother in-law. Brother Roy Creech was the husband of my precious sister, Edna Creech. Bro. Roy was a member of the South Shore Old Regular Baptist Church, as well as our sister, Edna Creech, his wife. Bro. Roy was born August 1901, and passed on to his eternal home October 6,1981, making his stay on earth 80 years. His wife, Edna Creech, also belonged at South Shore Kentucky. Upon the loss of her husband she then came to the Little Mary Church, Morehead Kentucky. Sister Edna was suffered a great loss after losing her loved one, Bro. Roy. Sister Edna was born Oct, 15, 1921, at Lookout Ky., Pike County. She was the daughter of James and Bertha Rowe. Sister Edna was the oldest daughter of seven girls, four of whom have passed on. Sister Edna only has one son; he lives in Florida. Oh Lord, how we miss her. She passed away December 12, 1996.
Written by her brother. McKinley Rowe, and her sister, Florence Spence

Day, Harrold Dean-It is with deep sorrow that we try to write the obituary of my son, Harrold Dean Day. Harrold was born on July 18, 1944, and passed from this life on October 15, 1997, in the Sowar Nursing Home in Broadhead, Kentucky, after an illness of several years. He was born in Langley, Kentucky. He was the son of Virgil Day and Josie Moore Day and the stepson of Bonnie Rose Miller Day. His mother preceded him in death in 1972.Harold is survived by one sister, Pauline Wright of Jacksonville, Alabama; two brothers, Bobby G. Day of Elizabethtown, Kentucky and James Day of Wapaka, Ohio. He is sadly missed by his family and friends, but we feel he had laid aside all the sorrows and cares of the world and exchanged them for a crown of glory. Our hope is of meeting him again and sharing that beautiful home with him where the family circle won't be broken. The family

Delph, Patricia- lived for forty-four short years. How can anyone encompass the loves and hurts, the ups and downs of even one year in a persons life? Words are inadequate for the task. On July 6, 1953 in the back seat of a Plymouth, about 8 p.m. on a rainy Kentucky night, a little girl child was born. Her proud parents, Arvle and Gertrude Ison, named her Patricia. For 13 years "Patty" and her brother, Darryl, played in the hills and the "hollers" of Kentucky. In 1965, like many before them, the Isons moved to Ohio. There, in 1968, Arvle and Gertrude learned their daughter had diabetes. In 1969 Patty met her future husband, Jim Delph, while swimming with some friends in Carlisle, Ohio. After dating for three years, Pat and Jim were married on June 9, 1972. The next year their daughter, Brandi Delph, was born. The next few years flew by as Patty and Jim raised their daughter and built their life together. In the spring of 1993, Pat learned that her heart was failing. She had bypass surgery for her heart, but in the summer of 1994 her kidneys quit working and Pat started on dialysis. By the spring of 1995 Pat's health was so bad that the doctors only gave her a year to live. But they didn't know of Pat's fighting spirit and the love that bound this family together. And they surely didn't know of God's compassion for this family and how He would use this love and spirit to touch those around Pat and her family. For the next three years, Pat was able to live a happy life until the Lord wrapped her in His mighty arms and took her home on April 18, 1998.Patty is survived by her husband, Jim Delph, her daughter, Brandi Delph, her parents, Arvle and Gertude Ison, her brother, Darrell Ison, and a host of nieces and nephews. Precious in the sight of the Lord is the death of a Saint, and how precious Patricia "Patty" Delph was to all of us. Let us be comforted in knowing the angels in Heaven are rejoicing because another tired and weary traveler has arrived home. When I was born, I cried and everyone rejoiced. "Now that I have gone away, everyone cries and I'm rejoicing. Death where is thy sting? Grave where is your victory? After the Night has passed, I'll meet you in the morning." Written by the family of Patricia Delph

Dixon, Dennis "Babe" -He was born into the home of the late Robert and Tilda Bush Dixon on May 9,1923. He passed away on January 19, 1998. He was one of eleven children. He had five brothers: Paris Dixon of Letcher, Ky.; Arcle Dixon of Slemp, Ky; Lester Dixon of Leatherwood, Ky.; Noble Dixon of Hallie, Ky.; Hobert Dixon of Hallie, Ky. (who preceded him in death); and five sisters: Elva Ison and Gladys Galloway of West Virginia; Imogene Ison of Slemp, Ky.; Wanda Caudill of Hallie, Ky.; Christine Eldridge (who preceded him in death). Everyone knew him as Babe. He was good to everybody. He loved to sit around and tell tales of days gone by. Babe was more like a papaw to his nieces and nephews. He was never married, so he stayed at home and took good care of his Mom until her death. Babe told us all that he had made peace with God after he got sick. That was the best news he could have given us. We miss him around the old homeplace. Someday there'll be a big family reunion and we'll all be together again.

Eldridge, Raymond-Filled with fond and precious memories, much sadness and lonely hearts, and with God's help, we will try and write the obituary of our loving husband, father, and brother.Raymond Eldridge was born on April 15, 1934, to the late Henry Eldridge and LucindaFields Eldridge. He was one of six sons and six daughters.On July 30, 1953, he married Ersley Eldridge who remained a loving and devoted wife to him for the remainder of his life. Born to this union were three sons: Donnie Ray Eldridge, James Edward Eldridge, Robert Thomas Eldridge, and one adopted grandson, Randall Scott Eldridge; and three daughters: Sandra Rena Eldridge, Brenda Sue Smith, Teresa Ann Wilder, and thirteen grandchildren. He was preceded in death by one daughter, Pollie Ellen Smolenski, and two grandchildren.He passed away Saturday, June 13, 1998, at home, making him sixty-four years, one month, and twenty-eight days of age at the time of his passing.Daddy worked hard all his life to provide for his family. After becoming disabled in 1980 he had time to enjoy his family even more. In his quiet, easy-going manner, Daddy provided his family with a home, love and a good example to grow up with. He was never too busy or too tired to help anyone. His heart and home were always open to friends and family.In November 1996 Daddy got sick and soon after was diagnosed with leukemia. For eighteen months he was a fighter and was bravely determined to beat this disease. He never lost sight of who was taking care of him. If you asked how he was, he always said, "Okay." When I told him to have a good night, although he was having a lot of pain, he would say, I'll get what the good Lord gives me. " He never forgot our God would take care of him.Many nights, when pain in his body kept him from sleeping, Daddy and Mommy would spend precious moments talking about God's goodness, mercy, and the prospect of a better life in Heaven. He was a member of Cedar Grove Old Regular Baptist Church. He enjoyed several evenings of blessed singing and praying in his home with members of his church. Daddy cannot come back to us, but we can go where he is if we want to. Let us all strive for a better life so we can meet with him in Heaven. Written by wife, Ersley, Brother Hubert, and children

Fields, Dixie -widow of Elder Beckham Fields, daughter of John M. and Polly Caudill, was born December 3, 1909, and passed away on June 26, 1998. Mom was blessed to help Dad raise 14 of 16 children. She was preceded in death by Lois and George Fields, Jean Raines, and Norma Lou Williams. Left to mourn their loss are: Florence Fields, Carcassonne, KY; Hetty Caudill, Paris, KY; Shirley Dixon, Sellersburg, IN; Clovis Whitaker, Versailles, KY; Marie Caudill, Ashcamp, KY; Clarice Ann Holland, John M. Fields, Beckham Fields Jr., Lexington, KY; Polly Sue Ballard, Winchester, KY; Mary Alice Bailey, Nicholasville, KY; Linda Mae Ball and Connie Lee Woods, Letcher, KY. Connie, along with Linda's help, took care of her. She will be especially missed by her grandchildren, nieces, nephews, and her brother, Arvil Caudill, of Leesburg, North Carolina. Her sister Ethel Polly joined her in death on June 28, 1998.She loved her children, grandchildren, and she loved her church, Cedar Grove, which she attended regularly on Saturday and Sunday, as long as she was able to attend. Today, June 29, 1998, her body is being laid to rest at the head of Bull Creek overlooking the valley where her memory has wandered the past few years, a happy place where she grew up and raised her children, a place where she professed a hope in Jesus, and was baptized in 1955, becoming a member of the James Memorial Church. We will miss you Mom, and we love you! The family

Fields, Donald-Brother Don was born in Letcher County Kentucky, to Florence Fields and the late Green Fields. He met and married Cleta Faye Jones of Perry County, Kentucky. They moved to Williamsburg, Ohio. Together they raised three children: Rhonda Lynn Boone, Danny Ray Fields and Don Robin Fields. From these three children, they have four grandchildren: Justin Lee Boone, Philip Tyler Boone, Dillon Patrick Fields and Tristan Noah Fields. Don later joined the Old Regular Baptist Church (Northern New Home) and was baptized. He went to work for our Lord, singing and ministering, until he was called Home on December 5, 1997.He left behind his wife, his children, his grandchildren, his mother, his brothers and sisters: James Darrell, Beckham Wilson, Dennis Wayne, Clifford, Lucille Back, and Jeannette Dixon. Also surviving, are a host of brothers and sisters in the church, his buddies at work, and many nieces and nephews and friends. Preceding him in death was his father, Green Fields, and six brothers: Danny Stewart, Hansford, Bill, David, Little and Alfred. We all miss him, we know he is rejoicing in Heaven. We hope to meet him again someday, that's our prayer. Sister Cleta Fields

Fields, Hanford - was born the son of Green and Florence Fields, on November 10, 1942. He passed from this life on October 19, 1992, living 22 days short of his 50th birthday. He met, fell in love with, and married Sophia Mildred Mullins on September 21, 1964. Together they raised their three sons, Dewayne Edgar Fields, Dewight Hansford Fields and Darwin Lee Fields. Sophia and their children are left behind to grieve his passing. Also left behind to mourn his passing are his mother, Florience Fields, and five brothers: Donald Fields and Beckham Fields both of Williamsburg, Ohio, James D. Fields of Line Fork, Kentucky, Clifford Fields of Carcassonne, Kentucky and Wayne Fields of Morehead, Kentucky, and two sisters, Lucille Back and Jeanette Dixon, both of Williamsburg, Ohio. He also leaves behind a host of nieces, nephews, and many friends. He is preceded in death by his beloved father, Elder Green Fields, and five brothers: Daniel Stewart Fields, Little Fields, Alford Fields, David Fields and Bill Fields. The greatest gift that Hansford left to all of us was when he gave his life to Christ. He was baptized on February 15, 1981, into the body of Christ. He was a member of the Little Zion Regular Baptist Church for several year  he was a kind and caring man. When you spent time with him, he made you feel like you were a very special person. We will miss Uncle Hans, but we will see him again some day. Written with love by his niece, Sandra Maynard, and his loving family

Flinders, Delores (Blanton) -age 67, of Morrow, Ohio, died Friday, January 30, 1998 at Bethesda North Hospital. She was born on February 10, 1930, in Floyd County, Ky., the daughter of Millard and Gilla (Burchwell) Blanton. She had lived in Warren County, Ohio for the past 45 years. She was retired from the Kings Local School District with 17 years of service. After retirement, she enjoyed and was a member of the Nimble Thimble Sewing Group in South Lebanon, Ohio. She came to know the Lord Jesus Christ as her Savior, was baptized and became a member of Clear Creek United Baptist Church on October 3,1965. At the time of her death she was a member of the Northern New Home Baptist Church in Goshen, Ohio. She loved the Lord and lived a Christian life. Delores was preceded in death by her husband, Alvie Flinders, her brother Clyde Blanton, and her father, Elder Millard Blanton. She is survived by her mother, Gilla Blanton of Mountain Manor Nursing Home in Prestonsburg, Ky. She left two sons, Donald Ray of Lebanon, Ohio, and Millard Duaine of South Lebanon, Ohio, and two daughters, Jewell Sizemore and Flo Jean Flinders, both of Morrow, Ohio. She also is survived by a brother, Clifford Blanton of Langley, Ky.; two sisters, Flotine Caudill and Loretta Middleton of Sidney, Ohio; seven grandchildren and six great-grandchildren, whom she loved very much. The funeral service was held Monday, February 2, at Stine Funeral Home in Lebanon, Ohio with her brother-in-law, Denver Caudill, officiating. She was laid to rest by her husband in Deerfield Cemetery in South Lebanon. My mother was the most courageous person I have ever known. During the last seven years of her life she fought many battles with her illness, and most of them with a smile. She was a fighter to the end. Now her battles are over and she's rejoicing and singing God's praises. Mom was the essence of what I believe a mother should be. She was always there for us if we needed her, she gave to us when there was little to give, she cared for us and gave us unconditional love, and at the end, the only thing she asked of her children was that we love each other and stay close to each other. Words can never tell how much she meant to me and what a loss I feel. Written by her daughter, Jewell

Fugate, Lora Cornett -age 84, of Charlestown, Indiana, formerly of Hindman, Ky., died June 24, 1998. She was born to John M. and Rhoda Madden Cornett. Lora was married to Willie Fugate on May 10, 1942. To this union were born four sons and one daughter: Billy, Bobby, Ronald, John and Virginia. Also surviving are eleven grandchildren, and 12great-grandchildren. Her husband, Willie, preceded her in death on April 10, 1996. Also preceding her in death was one grandchild and two great-grandchildren. She had nine brothers: Leslie, Willard, Charlie, Aaron, Harlan, Monroe, Albert, Sidney B. and John M. Cornett; three sisters: Stella Mae, Lillie Miller, and Sallie Combs. Mom belonged to the New Bethlehem Church at Talcum, Ky. Her faith in and love for the Lord was strong and comforted her to the end. She was sick these last few years, but always said, "God's will be done." Mom, life is so lonely since God called you home. You and Dad have gone away, but we hope to meet you both in Heaven some day. Written by her daughter with loving memories

Hall, Kelly and Mary-Kelly Hall was born into the home of Clennen and Ida Francis Hall on May 13, 1908, and departed this life on March 7, 1978, making his stay here on earth 69 years, nine months and 25 days. Early in life he met and married Mary Everage, on October 15, 1924. Unto this union were born 11 sons and 2 daughters; sons: Obra, Condred, Oscar, Richard, James (J. C.)> Sam, John, Omega, Kelly, Gamey, and Charles Billy; daughters: Shirley and Ida Mae. Two sons preceded Kelly in death, Charles Billy and Gamey, as well as his parents. Kelly is survived by his wife, Mary; 9 sons: Obra, Condred, Oscar, Richard, J.C. , Sam, John, Omega, Kelly; 2 daughters: Shirley and Ida Mae; a host of grandchildren and great-grandchildren; one sister, Stella Anderson, and a host of other relatives to mourn his passing. Several yours ago, Brother Kell saw the need of a Savior. He started praying and the Lord forgave him of his sins and got right with the Lord. At a called meeting at the home of Albert Mullins, he came forth, joined the church, and was baptized into the Happy Home Church. He went to church as long as his health permitted. Mary Everage Hall was born into the home of John and Lucinda Parks Everage on June 24, 1906, and departed this life May 24, 1996, making her stay here on earth 89 years and 11 months. Early in life she met and married Kelly Hall, and to this union was born 11 sons and 2 daughters: Obra, Condred, Oscar Richard J.C. Sam, John, Omega, Kelly, Gamey, Charles Billy, Shirley and Ida Mae. Sister Mary was preceded in death by her parents, John and Lucinda Everage; her husband Kell; .4 sons: Charles, Billy, Gamey, Obra, and Richard. Sister Mary is survived by 7 sons and 2 daughters: Oscar, John, J. C, Omega, Sam, Kelly, Condred, Shirley, and Ida Mae; a host of grandchildren and great-grandchildren; 1 sister, Bertie Madden; and a host of other relatives to mourn her passing. Sister Mary saw the need for a Savior and got right with the Lord and was baptized into the Old Regular Baptist Church. At the time of her death, she was a member of the Little Bethlehem Old Regular Baptist Church. She attended church as long as her health permitted, but the last six years of her life was in the Knott County Nursing Home at Hindman, KY. Bro. Kell and Sis. Mary had a special place in their hearts for each child, grandchild and great-grandchild, They loved their relatives and they loved the church. Not only was I was cousin to Kell and Mary, but a Sister to them in the Lord. Sister Mary was known to several people as "Granny Mary" and to Bro. Kell I was his "buddy." I spent several clays and nights with Granny Mary after Kell passed away. She wanted to meet Kell in Heaven. I feel with all my heart that Kell and Mary are reunited up in Heaven with Jesus our Lord, and I look forward to the day when He calls me home to join that angel band. So, children and family, if you don't know the Lord, fall out with sin and get right with the Lord to meet Mom and Dad in Heaven; but most of all, lo live with our Lord and Savior Jesus Christ. Written by a cousin and sister in the Lord, Sister Gladys Hall Martin

Hayes, Viola Boleyn-On April 27,1998, as the light of day started to replace the darkness of night, the darkness of Sister Viola's afflictions was replaced by the lights of that city she has so long been looking for. Viola Boleyn Hayes, "Granny," was born to the late George and Dellie Boleyn on March 20,1920, making her stay here 78 years, 1 month and 7 days. In early life she met and married Joe Wicker, who preceded her in death, leaving her with four small children to take care of. Two sons, Mart "Bud" Wicker, who also preceded her in death, and Delbert Wicker of Ligonier, Indiana, and two daughters, Irene Watkins of Lackey, KY and Rhoda Mosley of Ligonier, Indiana, her special companion and care giver. She loved all her children, but Rhoda was the one she counted on for all the things she needed as she grew worse physically. There is always one for us and Rhoda was that one for Granny. Viola later married Harry Hayes, who also preceded her in death, but was a father to her children. Growing up, we don't remember Viola without Harry. Viola joined the church and was such a happy Christian. By being a Christian, it made life's trial and troubles easier to bear. She always had the Lord to walk with her. She had surgery for cancer in August, 1996. She was supposed to have surgery early on Friday, so we left in time to get there after the surgery was over, but the surgery was delayed until Friday evening, and when we walked in we knew why the surgery was delayed. She said she had been waiting for me to get there, and that she knew I had prayed for her all the way up there. She said she would be okay now. And she was for several months after she healed from the surgery. But then it was back again, but she fought so hard for children and her special grandson, Paul David. She was a mother to him and he gave her such joy. That's where "Granny" came in. As we all know, when we need something or just want it, we go to our mother, and Paul went to Granny for that. Because, just like our mothers, Paul got what he needed or wanted, if possible, from Granny. Viola is also preceded in death by all her brothers, Alvin, Galvin and Rice, and all her sisters, Leah, Rachael, Bitha, Nancy Ann, Creolla and Naomi. She is survived by Delbert, Rhoda and Irene, and 5 grandchildren: Terry, Tina, Lisa, Randy and Paul David, and 5 great-grandchildren and host of nieces and nephews who loved her so much. Sister Viola loved to cook and during her last days at home she talked a lot about it. She knew when some of us from Kentucky were coming and she wanted to be sure there was cooking being done. After she got too sick to cook, she worried about Delbert not having cooked meals. She said he could not make it on this and that, he needs cooked meals. I could write all day on things she did and how she loved the Lord and gave her life to Him, and now is gone to live with the family she gave up to death several years ago, and we can all meet again, if we turn our life over to Jesus. Written by a Brother in the Lord, Arlie Jackson

Hendricks, William Riley-Brother Riley Hendricks was born August 4, 1918. He entered eternal life December 5,1997. He is the son of the late Nelson and Bell (Cornett) Hendricks. Brother Riley had two brothers who preceded him in death, Dennis and Ivory Hendricks. He has one sister, Rhoda Witt. His first wife and only son preceded him in death. In 1952 he married Edna (Brown) Hendricks, who preceded him in death April 8, 1995. To this marriage there were no children. Brother Riley was a member of the Friendship Old Regular Baptist Church. He was a bright and shinning light to all who knew him. resided here most of his life. He served two terms in the United States Navy, once in World War II and again in the Korean War conflict. George made his living working in the coal mines of South West Virginia. He was a former employee of Clinchfield Coal Company, Island Creek Coal Company and was co-owner and operator of Spring Hollow Coal Company. He was known as a man among men, known for his hard work habits along side his co-workers, never slack in his duties and expecting the same from others. He loved to watch the game of baseball and served as a coach for the Haysi Little League in the early stages of its development. His greatest testimony was his Christian life for his Lord and Savior, Jesus Christ. He dearly loved the little Emmanuel Church at the top of the hill near his home. He was so happy there, where he could receive the love and kindness of God's children. It has been a long journey and George has fought a good fight and he has finished the race. To he who finishes the race, victory is given, therefore let us praise God for the life that George Mitchell led before us. Those who knew him know that he never met a stranger and he will continue greeting God's other children on Heaven's shore.

Mosley, William Taulby - It is with great sadness and a broken heart that I try to write the obituary of my beloved dad. Daddy was born on March 31, 1932, and went to be with Jesus on May 10,1998, making his slay here on earth 66 years, 1 month and 11 days. He was the son of Cephus Mosley and Ola Slone Mosley. He left behind his lov ing wife, Louisa Watson Mosley, eight children, four boys and four girls: Ronnie Mosley, Larry Mosley, David Mosley, Danny Mosley; Phyllis Abner, Charlene Collins, Brenda Collins, and Jennifer Patrick, all live in Kentucky. One son, Gary Dene Mosley, is deceased. Daddy had four brothers: Alonzo Mosley of Garner, Kentucky, James Mosley of Garner, Kentucky; Lee Roy Mosley, deceased, and Ellis Mosley, deceased; and six sisters: Mae Napier, Lorraine Holliday, Marie Graber, Dorothy Ritchie, Betty Abner and Flossie Patrick all of Indiana. He also had 20 great-grandchildren. Daddy loved the Lord and served the Lord in many ways. He was a minister of the Ivy Point Old Regular Baptist Church. There, and many other places, he sang and preached about the Lord for many years. He loved to sing church songs, in church and around the house. I can remember him walking around the yard or sitting in his recliner singing songs that he loved. One of his favorite songs was one that he always sang with his brother, Alonzo; "Go Rest High On That Mountain." Daddy loved his church. Every time he would preach, he told of the love he had for his brothers and sisters in the church. You could tell it was the truth because you could see the love in Daddy's eyes and on his face. He loved going different places to church. His brothers and sisters and he would go everywhere, and when someone called upon them they were there. Daddy suffered a long illness of eight years. Jesus saw that he was suffering, and came and took him home where he will never feel any more pain. Daddy, we all love you and miss you very much. There could never be someone as precious as you. Your seat in the Ivy Point Church and in our hearts will never be filled. Your memory will forever linger on. I know you are with Jesus now, walking on streets of gold with your brand new pair of legs that will never ache any more with cancer. You are now free - free of pain, free of sorrow and heartaches. We took care of you as long as we could here on earth, now you are with someone who will forever take care of you and hold you in His arms. I love you Daddy.
Your daughter, Jennifer Patrick

Mullins, Terry-Sister Terry was born June 30, 1901, and entered eternal life October 12, 1993.She was preceded in death by her husband, Jasper Mullins, and two sons, Ken and Tommy Mullins. Sister Terry leaves to mourn two sons, James (Dick) Mullins, Vicco, Kentucky, and Sol Edgar Mullins, Cornettsville, Kentucky; six daughters: Edith Mullins, Sophia Mildred Fields both of Viper, Kentucky, Katherine Fields of Hazel Park, Michigan, Pearlie Stewart of Clawson, Michigan, Lama Nantz of Madison Heights, Michigan, and Sarah Lee Adams of Miamisburg, Ohio; one sister, Vada McIntyre of Viper, Kentucky; twenty-three grandchildren and a host of great-grandchildren. Sister Terry joined the Little Rose of Sharon Church and was baptized on Sunday, March 11, 1979. She was a well loved person, always had a smile for everybody. Mother's not dead, she's only asleep in the arms of Jesus. Written by the family and special friends

Mullins, Wallace -age 76, of New Washington, Indiana, passed away January 24, 1997, at Jewish Hospital in Louisville, Ky. He was born on Irishman Creek, ; Knott County, Ky., November 26, 1920, o John W. and Matilda Smith Mullins. Wallace is survived by his j I wife, Maxie Eldridge Mullins; two daughters: Peggy M. Brock of Nicholasville, Ky., and Sandra J. Richardson of Lanesville, In.; one son-in-law, Larry R. Richardson; five granddaughters; one grandson; three great-grandsons; two great-granddaughters; two sisters, Bulah Bowling of Marion, In., and Norma Pridemore of Washington state; brothers-in-law and sisters-in-law, whom he loved as brothers and sisters; and a host of nieces, nephews, and friends. He was preceded in death by his parents, two brothers: Breck and Bradley, two sisters: LaTefa Fields and Bonnie Owens. During the early 70's Daddy made a public profession of his faith in the Lord. Daddy really loved the Lord. He had told the doctors and his family he wasn't afraid to die. Everyone who knew Daddy loved him, and he loved everybody. No matter how much we loved him, Jesus loved him more, and took him home to a beautiful place called Heaven, where he will live for eternity. Written in love, and in Christ, by his wife, Maxie, and daughters, Peggy and Sandra

Napier, Hargis- was born to Shade and Adelia Napier of Perry County Kentucky on August 16, 1905, and departed this life May 31,1998, making his stay on earth 92 years, 9 months and 15 days. He left to mourn his passing a wife, Annie Patrick Napier; four daughters: Mable Jean Creech, Loraine Creech and Mary Louise Williams, all of Emmalena, Kentucky and Lucy Jane Barnes Of Heron, South Dakota; ten grandchildren, twelve great-grandchildren, and one great-great-grandchild. Hargis was a hard working man throughout his life, as well as being a good husband and a loving father. Later in life he found the Lord, and really began to live. He was a member of the New Bethlehem Old Regular Baptist Church of Talcum, Kentucky, where he was serving as a deacon at the time of his passing. Brother Hargis Napier will surely be missed by his many friends, neighbors, and loved ones, as well as by the New Bethlehem Church. I believe that our loss is surely Heaven's gain. Written By Brother Carl Slone

Owens, Amy-Amy Ritchie was born on January 22,1921 to Frank Ritchie and Darcus Fuller Ritchie. She was married to Aaron Owens and had six children. Shelly Jean died as an infant. God blessed her to have five other children: Alden, Geraldine, Howard, Denny and Everett. Her husband, Aaron, was called from his life suddenly on October4,1985. She missed him so much. Amy, our mother, became very ill and God called her home to rest on February 27,1997. She was a Christian, and a member of the Summertown Old Regular Baptist Church. She will be greatly missed by her family, friends and the Summertown Church, but we can rejoice because we believe we can meet her in Heaven. Written by her son, Howard Owens

Raleigh, William Harold -Blessed are they that mourn; for they shall be comforted. Matthew 5:4 Our hearts are heavy with sorrow as we write the obituary of our precious daddy, William Harold Raleigh. Dad was born in Pardee, Virginia on May 13, 1913, to the late Steve Raleigh and Mary Jane Maggard Raleigh. He departed this life on December 24, 1996, making his stay on this earth 83 years, 7 months and 11 days. He was preceded in death by his parents, 6 brothers and 2 sisters: Carl, Jim, Ralph, Douglas, Denver, Delmar, Lillie and Pashia. On March 17, 1936, Dad married Martha R. Stidham and together they raised 4 children. Dad leaves behind to mourn him his wife of nearly 61 years, Martha Radis Raleigh; two sons: Bill and Harold R. Raleigh of Finchville; two daughters: Sue Raleigh Kiser of Finchville and Sherlon Raleigh Worthington of Louisville; eight grandchildren: Pam Kiser Carbone, Steve Raleigh, Sherlon Raleigh, Mike Kiser, Tim Kiser, Phillip Ammon, Scan Raleigh and Kevin Raleigh; eight great-grandchildren; two brothers: Ray Raleigh of Somerset, Kentucky and Robert Eugene Raleigh of Connecticut; two sisters: Cleoda Cornette of Danville, Kentucky and Nadine Craft of DeRidder, La. as well as a host of nephews, nieces and many friends. Dad worked in the coal mines for 41 years and had to retire because he developed black lung from the coal dust. The family lived at Oven Fork, Kentucky until the three oldest children married and left home. We talked Dad in to moving to Irving, Kentucky where we could be closer to him and Mom and could help take better care of them. Then, in that terrible April of 1974, tragedy struck when Mora and Dad lost everything in the killer tornadoes that hit Kentucky that spring. Showing a courage and a resilience born of hardy souls, Mom and Dad rebuilt their lives and moved to Glasgow, Kentucky. They stayed there until the youngest son, Harold, graduated and married. In 1980, their two girls finally convinced them to move to Finchville to be closer to them. What a joy it was to have Mom and Dad nearby! Soon, Bill and Harold Ray moved their families to Finchville and thorough the years the entire family remained close to Mom and Dad. Dad was a deeply religious man. He could quote the Bible from memory and many was the time when one of the children or grandchildren came to him asking for help in finding some quote from the Holy Book. Dad loved everybody and he loved talking about God. Everyone who was privileged to know Dad, loved him. Dad joined the Mt. Olivet Old Regular Baptist Church at Blackey, Kentucky where he remained a faithful member until his death. He loved the old time Baptist church. Because of the destruction the black lung caused to his lungs, Dad suffered so much in his final years. We watched helplessly as Dad went down little by little. Finally, his lungs just couldn't work any more and the strain of the final bout of pneumonia was just too much for his great heart. Dad was so very ill the last two years of his life. He could hardly do anything. One of (he great joys of Dad's life was his youngest grandson, Kevin. Kevin was Dad's inspiration and his shadow. We truly believe that had Dad not had Kevin to light up his life, Dad would have gone to be with Jesus a long time ago. Kevin was Dad's shimmering light and the beacon that held him to life. Dad loved all his grandbabies and great-grandbabies, but Kevin held a special place in his heart. We could go on and on about our loving Daddy, but to know him was to love him. Psalm 15:1-2: Lord, who shall abide in Thy tabernacle? Who shall dwell in Thy holy hill? He that walketh uprightly, and worketh righteousness and speaketh the truth in his heart. Psalm 1 :l-3: Blessed is the man that walketh not the counsel of the ungodly, nor standeth in the way of sinners, nor sitteth in the seat of the scornful. But his delight is the law of the Lord; and in his law doth he meditate day and night. And he shall be like a tree planted by the rivers of water, that bringeth forth his fruit in his season; his leaf also shall not wither; and whatsoever he doeth shall prosper. Sleep on precious Daddy, our loss is Heaven's gain. "Go rest high on that mountain." You have labored so long and hard for this peaceful rest. We pray that, by the Grace of God, when our time on this earthly plain has done, we can celebrate a wondrous reunion in God's Kingdom.
Your loving family, Radis, Bill, Sue, Sherlon and Harold Ray

Ritchie, Arnold "Doc" -With the help of God, and with much love in our hearts for our friend "Doc," we will attempt to write an obituary for him. Arnold "Doc" Ritchie was born in Breathitt County, Kentucky on July 4, 1928 to Richard Ritchie and Rilda Russell Ritchie. He married Bethel Ritchie and had 4 children: Ricky, Garland, Patricia and Debbie. Bethel passed from this life January, 1991. Doc missed her but rejoiced in believing she is in Heaven, Doc met Hazel Reynolds mid they became close friends and were married on December 6, 1996. They had the pleasure of being married one year and a half before God called him. Doc was a faithful member of Summertown Old Regular Baptist Church. He often talked of not being afraid of dying, knowing his heart was bad and that God may call him at any time. He felt he had a better home awaiting. On May 26, 1998, God called him to rest. He is greatly missed by his family, friends, neighbors and by the Summertown Church. We believe that by the testimony Doc left here in this life that our loss is I leaven's gain. We had the pleasure of having Doc for our special friend for about 12 years, and we knew him as a true friend and an honest person on whom we could depend at any time. He not only showed friendship to us but to all and if anyone was in trouble or in sickness or death, he was always there. He surely was special and a true friend. Written by friends, Howard and Carol Owens

Ritchie, Ralph-With the help of God, I will try to write the obituary of my dear loving husband, Ralph Ritchie, whom I loved with all my heart. He was born January 30, 1939. God called him home to eternal rest on February 27,1997, making his life here on earth 57 years and 28 days. He was the son of Troy Ritchie and Elsie Patrick Ritchie. While in the CCU at the Hazard ARH, he told my brother, Harrison Williams, that he was all right with the Lord. He had told me the morning that he died, he had talked to a man in his room who was hunting for me, and the man said he would find me. When I asked the nurses who the man was that was with him at 6:00 a.m., they said no one had been there and he must be talking out of his head. Everyone believes it must have been the Lord talking to him. He has left behind to mourn his death a wife, Maxine Williams Ritchie; two children, Ricky Linn Ritchie and Tammy McKinney; three grandchildren: Kerri Dawn McKinney, Ashley Danielle McKinney and Natasha Dawn Ritchie; a son-in-law, Bobby McKinney; and a daughter- in-law, Lisa Smith Ritchie. He has three brothers: Afton Ritchie, Oscar Ritchie and Elijah Ritchie; four sisters: Luna Rose, Lois Tibbs, Nannie Hicks and Shirley Franklin; and a host of friends, nieces and nephews to mourn his passing. Ralph was dearly loved by all who knew him, and will be greatly missed by all. But we feel our loss is Heaven's gain.
Written by his broken-hearted wife, Maxine Ritchie, and daughter, Tammy McKinney

Shepherd, Maggie - "A mother's love is forever -nothing can take it from you, for it lives in your heart and your memories and is part of all that you do." Our mother, Maggie Helton I Shepherd was born into the home of Frank and Cora Fields Helton at Gordon, Kentucky, in Letcher County on May 15,1911, and left for Heaven on July 5, 1998 to be with our dad, Leonard Shepherd, who preceded her in death on November 3, 1974. To this union were born seven children, two daughters: Sara and Bernice, and five sons: Rudolph, Darrell, Glen, Jimmy, and Leonard Jr.; 20 grandchildren and 25 great-grandchildren. Mom was a member of the Hurricane Gap Old Regular Baptist Church for over 50 years. Her declining health caused her absence from church many times. Mom's love was deep for her church and its congregation. She often expressed it in a thoughtful, quiet way. This love, and precious memories, made it possible for her to remain there as her sick and aging body slowly faded away.
With precious memories and a loving heart, her children, Jim and Sara

Shepherd, Vina Letha - was born August 16, 1950 and died May 19, 1998. Surviving are her husband, Asbel Shepherd; a daughter Diane Smith; a son, Jeffery Shepherd; mother, Bertha Halcomb; three brothers: Mike Halcomb, Gilbert Ingram, Frank Ingram and three sisters: Sandy Halcomb, Sherry Combs, Anna Ruth Root. Vina was a member of the Cedar Grove Church. She was a wonderful Christian woman, an honest, loving and caring wife and mother. It was a blessing to have had her in our lives. She is greatly missed, but hopefully one day we will see her new home in Heaven. Written by daughter, Diane Smith

Slone, James Albert -Paw as his family knew him, was born April 23,1937, and deceased this life May 9, 1998.Albert was born in Hollybush, Ky. to Maryland and Emilie (Tuttle) Slone. Later in life he met and married Cynthia Hicks, January 20, 1954, in Jolo, West Virginia. To this union were born 5 boys and 2 girls: James, Garland, Joe, Emery, Ray, Etta Mae and Carol Sue. Paw met a man when he was 31 years old, in 1968, who put a seal upon him forever. This man was Jesus. Paw was an elder of the Ivy Point Church of the Old Regular Baptist. His life was the church, he loved to travel and preach the gospel, especially with his dad when he was alive. Paw was in the church for half of his life. Paw's life was the church, and outside of the church his family was his life and precious gifts. He loved them very much. He worked very hard and helped his family as much as possible. Paw worked in the coal mines in West Virginia for many years, becoming disabled after a rock fall. This was the beginning of many years of pain and suffering, but this didn't keep Paw from going on. He often talked to his children and grandchildren about the church and how they should get ready to go home with Jesus. Paw was a real sweet person who loved to play a good prank or joke on anyone he could. We all have special memories of him. The one that everyone remembers is the whistle. He could whistle and we knew who it was, we didn't have to think twice. He also leaves to mourn his passing 5 brothers: Isom, Joe, Steve, Willie, Bobbie Ray; 1 sister, Anna Sue Gibson; 30 grandchildren; 2 sons-in-law; 5 daughters-in-law; 15 great-grandchildren; and a host of nieces and nephews. His dad and mom, 1 brother, and 2 grandchildren preceded him in death. We all feel our loss is Heaven's gain. We all love and miss you, Paw, and hope to meet again. Written by your loving granddaughter in Christ, Wanda Smallwood

Slone, Raymond - was born in Knott County, Kentucky on September 11, 1926 to the late Marion Slone and Ettie Sparkman Slone. He passed from this life on May 15,1995, making his stay in this life 68 years 8 months and 4 days. He leaves to mourn his passing his stepmother, Lassie Slone, and six sisters: Hattie Slone, Mable Bowling, Phyllis Slone, Geneva Roberson, Betty Carolyn Slone and Tenia Lynn Slone. Also surviving are six brothers: Gernis, Willis, Delmar, Marion Jr., William Gene and Phillip Wayne. He also leaves a host of nieces and nephews. Two sisters, June and Mattie, and one brother, Cecil, preceded him in death. Raymond was not able to hear and talk except by sign language. He was never married. His health began to fail him a few years ago when he became diabetic, and two falls left him with both hips broken. For the last few months he was in the nursing home and hospital. His faith was always strong. He always believed in the Lord and a Heaven and hell. Before his sickness he told of someone coming to his bed. He thought at first it was his mother, but the person was very bright and shiny and he realized it was an angel which opened up Heaven for him. Poppy was there and a lot of people. The angel asked if he wanted to go there, it was a pretty place. He did want to go. He just came back to see us before he went. In the hospital, at the time of prayer and of laying on of hands, he told his sister, "See, that's the spirit of God," so he realized the things of God. I remember Raymond as a wonderful big brother who loved and protected his family. Through the years he helped all of us by building, remodeling, working in the garden, picking berries, watching over the little ones to keep them from getting hurt, or whatever we needed regardless of pay or thanks. No doubt his life was lonely many times, and silent. Never hearing the sound of the birds, or the rushing of water. Never hearing the words "I love you." But I believe the winter is over for Raymond. Flowers have appeared, and he hears the singing for the first time.
Written by Marion Slone

Smith, Curtis-It's with a sad heart that I am sitting here trying to write the obituary of our beloved dad, Curtis Smith. He was born on February 19, 1938 and passed away on June 9,1997 making his stay on earth 59 years, 3 months and 21 days. Dad was a very well-thought-of man in his life, he would help just about anyone he could, but I believe with everything in me, that Jesus needed him more. We all miss him and all of our loved ones who have gone on from this world of sorrow to a land of joy and peace that no one could ever imagine about this land. Dad left a lot of family and friends to mourn his passing. Dad and Mom had seven of us kids: Katrina, Sheila, Curtis Kelvin, Christopher Kent, Sonia Annette, Gloria Regina, and Eric Wade Smith. He also left to mourn his second wife, Judy, and her two children, Donald and Emma. Dad's been gone over a year now, but it seems like a lifetime when you really miss someone you love. Curtis also had 12 grandchildren left behind: Jonathan, Shilon, Josh, Jessica, James Curtis, Rachel, Christopher Andrew, Bart Dewayne, Alex, Lauren, Tyrel, Makala, and Corey. Dad said he made his peace with the Lord and he said he had a better home to go to when he left this world. He told me a week before he died that if we wanted to cry, to not cry for him, but for ourselves, and if we wanted to meet him, we'd better make our peace and come on Home. Written by your loving son, Chris, and family

Sparkman, Irvin and Hazel -It is with much sadness and a broken heart I will try to write an obituary of a precious father and mother. Irvin was born on August 30, 1910 to the late Ira Sparkman and Sarah Margaret Watts Sparkman. Dad was a hard working man for most of his life. He was retired from Kentucky-West Virginia Gas Company and late in life he worked for Sid Williams' Construction Company. The last year or so of Dad's life he was real sick, and spent a lot of time in the hospital. Before Dad got sick we went to a lot of different places to church and he talked a lot about the Lord and the welfare of his soul. Dad was real fond of the New Home Church and he loved to go there. I feel and believe that Dad is in a better land today. Dad helped raise eleven kids, six boys and five girls. We will miss him, but I feel that Dad is happy in his new home, and he won't have to suffer anymore. Hazel Slone Sparkman was born on June 1, 1914 to the late Isom Slone and Ruthie Ann Reynolds Slone. Mother and Dad were married in November, 1929 and to this union eleven kids were born, six boys and five girls, and all are still living now. Mother was a hard working woman, doing her house work plus always working in the gardens to help raise food to raise her family. The later years of Mom's life she was sick a lot, and spent a lot of time in and out of the hospital. Irvin and Hazel seemed to have a happy life together and they both worked hard to raise their family. Mother never went to church much, but she talked a lot about the good Lord. I feel by the way my mother talked that she made peace with God before she left this world. I believe with all my heart that Mom and Daddy are in a better land today. I feel with all my heart that I will meet them again up in Heaven. They had many grandkids and some great-grandkids. Written by a son with a hope in Christ Jesus, Elder Marion Sparkman

Stamper, Dennis-With the help of Jesus, and sad hearts, we will try to write an obituary of Dennis Stamper (Deni). He was born March 25, 1927 the son of the late R. S. and Sara Stamper. He departed from this life on May 5, 1998, making his stay on this earth 71 years, 1 month and 11 days. He met and married Pollie Gibson Stamper on November 11,1950. To this union were born six children, three daughters: Wilma Bailey, Maida Ball and Judy Puckett; three sons: Dennis, Jr. Stamper, Joseph E. Stamper and Jessie Stamper. He is also survived by one brother, McKenley Stamper. Dennis joined the Little Bethany Old Regular Baptist Church March 22, 1998, and was baptized the same day. He loved to go to church and to serve the Lord, and was a devoted husband and father. We all love him, but God loves him more. We hope to meet in Heaven. We miss him very much. I He will never be forgotten. Written by his broken-hearted wife and children

Stiltner, Arvil D. - was the son of Chris and Rachel Stiltner. He was born on January 3,1919, and died on March 8, 1998, making his stay on this earth 79 years, 2 months, and 5 days. Arvil married Flossie McClanahan on November 29, 1938, and to this union was born five sons and three daughters. He worked as coal miner for Harman Mining Company until he retired, and was a member of the United Coal Workers Union. Besides his parents, he was preceded in death by his wife, Flossie, one son, Douglas Stiltner, and one granddaughter, Emali Rebecca Perkins. He was also preceded in death by 11 brothers and sisters. He is survived by four sons: Michael and Art Stiltner of Bryan, Oh., Charlie Stiltner of Edgerton, Oh., and Jeff Stiltner of Montpelier, Oh.; and three daughters: Charlotte Gingras of Leo, Ind., Vickie Perkins of Harlan, Ind., and Ida Fraley of Bryan Oh.; 25 grandchildren; 22 great-grandchildren and two great-great-grandchildren. He is also survived by one brother, Fred M. Stiltner, of Grundy, Virginia. (Fred later died in April or May of 1998).Uncle Arvil was like a father to John and me after my mom and dad passed away. He and Aunt Floss took us under their wings and treated us like their own children. We miss them so much. Going to their house was like going home. We want to thank the children for sharing their parents with us, J Rest on, Uncle Arvil, until that happy day of reunions when we shall meet and never more part.
Written by his niece, Leon Spahr

Stiltner, Gregory Dean -Gregory Dean was born on December 6, 1956 to Ralph and Stella Thacker Stiltner. He left this world of sorrow and pain on Tuesday, January 20,1998, making his stay here on earth 41 years, 1 month and 14 days, He was united in marriage to Lois Ann Owens on December 23, 1997, and joined the Bethlehem Regular Baptist the same night in a called meeting at his parents' home and was baptized on Sunday, December 28, 1997.Besides his wife, Lois, and his parents, he is survived by one sister, Joyce Rice of Rt. 2, Grundy; two brothers, James R. "Pete" Stiltner of Rt. 2, Grundy, and Jerry Ray Stiltner of Dickson, Tennessee. He is also survived by one stepdaughter, Marsha Keen, and two stepsons, Wayne Elswick and Chris Ratliff; 4 step-grandchildren; four nieces; five nephews, two grand-nieces, and four grand-nephews. Also left behind to mourn his death is a host of family and friends who will miss him very much. When Dean became a soldier in the United States Navy, his parents were very proud of him, but on December 23, when he boldly stood and told the world how much he loved the Lord, and that he had repented of his sins and felt the Lord had saved his soul, they were not only proud, they rejoiced as we all did that evening, because we had a new brother in Christ. During his last few months Dean suffered a lot, but can you imagine what a sweet exchange he made on that Tuesday morning. He just went away with a friend, where there'll be no more sorrow and sickness. I know our hearts will be void, and we will have an emptiness that only God can fill, but if he could say anything to you, Dean would say, "Don't weep for me, I'm okay now, but please repent and serve God so you can come visit me in my new home. "Rest on, brother, for a while, until that joyful day when we meet in the clouds to ever be with God, where there will be no more sad good-byes, but only peace, joy, and love. They say time heals all wounds and helps us to forget, but time so far only has proven how much me miss you yet. Written by his first cousin, Gail Humbert, and the family

Stiltner, Hattie Wilson -It is with much sadness that we will attempt to write an obituary of our beloved grandmother, Hattie Wilson Stiltner. She was born in Buchanan County on December 6, 1906, and went home Tuesday, July 1, 1997. She was the daughter of the late Preston and Matilda Wilson. She was preceded in death by her husband, Fred A. Stiltner; four sons: Wayne G. Lowe, William (Billie) Stiltner, Roy Stiltner and Tex Stiltner; one daughter, Joann Scammell; one brother, Willie Wilson; and three sisters, Cora Tate, Faye Rife and Pearl Lockhart. She is survived by four daughters: Ruby Keen of Pikeville, Ky., Pearl McClanahan of Grundy, Va., Alice Copeland of Brandywine, Mi., and Brenda Myers of Fountain Town, Ind.; one son, Denver Stiltner of Grundy, Va.; 28 grandchildren; 40 great-grandchildren; and several great-great-grandchildren. Ma Hattie joined the Old Regular Baptist Church in 1939. She was a member for 58 years. Ma was a very special person, she was so sweet and loving, she loved everybody. We know that her children, family members, neighbors, friends, and brothers and sisters in the church, have suffered a great loss, but she will live forever in our hearts. We have hopes of seeing her again in that beautiful country called "Heaven." Ma, your cross got heavy at times but you never laid it down, you kept on going. We can only imagine in our hearts what you must have felt, how sweet your smile was, when the Lord reached out his hand, lifted your cross and in exchange, placed your crown of never fading glory on your head. During her last days, Ma talked about the loss of her children and them coming back and visiting her. She told us of seeing a staircase, while lifting her right hand and saying "When are you coming back?" Ma prayed all the time for God's mercy, and to let her come home. At 8:22 a.m. Tuesday, July 1, 1997, God looked down at Ma's beautiful face and said "Come home, my precious child." Written by granddaughters

Tackett, Paul-On March 13, 1997, our family lost the greatest husband, father, grandfather, and friend anyone could ever know. Paul Tackett was born August 14, 1929, to Berry and Elva Hamilton Tackett. Paul met and married the love of his life, Catherine Reynolds, on September 18, 1945. Unto this beautiful union they produced five wonderful children (two of whom Paul joined in Heaven), seven grandchildren, and one precious great-grandchild. Paul also leaves behind three sisters and two half-brothers. One brother and two sisters preceded him in death. Dad had many wonderful years, but we believe the best was the day he and Mom dedicated their lives to God on June 9, 1995, when they became members of Rock Fork Regular Baptist Church. From this point on Dad felt he couldn't do enough for the Lord as he began helping establish the Joe Reynolds Regular Baptist Church. Dad spent forty-some long years laboring for his family, but what we remember most is although Dad wasn't always able to be there physically, his love and support was always there emotionally. Whenever there was a decision to be made, Dad was the person to help us decide which way was the best. The most important thing in Dad's life was his wife and family. We never stopped to think just how lonely our lives would be without hearing his voice each day. If only we could pick up the phone and hear him say, "How are you today? Are you doing okay? "
In loving memory, your family

Taylor, Lilliard Archie-Brother Lilliard was born on May 7, 1917 into the home of Calvin and Vina Taylor. He entered eternal life August 12,1997. In 1945 he met a lovely lady named Artie Banks and married; they shared 51 happy years together. To this union were born five children, one son, R. L. Taylor of Red Fox, Kentucky, Kentucky; four daughters: Vina M. Turner of Viper, Kentucky, Bonnie L. Taylor of Cornettsville, Kentucky and Bernice Combs of Red Fox, Kentucky. Lilliard served his country in World War II and in 1980 ha enlisted in God's army at the Little Rose of Sharon Church. Dad was a hard working man and provided for his wife and children. He was such a great light to us children that it gives us strength to go on. Lilliard left behind seven grandchildren and five great-grandchildren, along with a host of friends and relatives. The greatest gift we ever had came from God, we all called him Dad. Written by his wife, Artie, children, and special friends

Taylor, Regena "Bud" -49, of Lebanon, Ohio died Sunday, June 25, at Bethesda Hospital. A resident of Lebanon since 1979, he worked at Ford Motor Company on the Technical Training Committee. He was also a drag racing competitor at local tracks and a member of the United Auto Workers Local #863. He is preceded in death by his stepfather, Chalmar Kelly, and is survived by his wife, Brenda Taylor; his mother, Kathryn Kelly of Little Can', Kentucky; his father and stepmother, Howard and Zella Taylor of Munith, Michigan; three sons; Scott Allen and Mark Lee, both of Dayton, and Tony Dion of Lebanon; one daughter, Brandie Renee Taylor of Lebanon; four brothers: Bob Taylor of Ludflow Falls, Jeff Kelly of Chicago, Illinois, Leon Taylor of Grass Lake, Michigan and Marty Taylor of Munith, Michigan; two sisters, Terri Hurt of Dayton, and Alfreda Taylor of Munith, Michigan; one granddaughter, Amber; one grandchild soon to be; and several nieces and nephews and many friends.

Triplett, Versie (Conley) - was born into the home of Mollie (Handshoe) Conley and Clarence Conley on March 9, 1924, and departed this life on May 10, 1998, (Mother's Day), making her stay here on earth 74 years, 2 months, and 1 day. Early in life she met and married Kelly Triplett, who preceded her in death. Sister Versie is survived by one daughter, Brenda Miller of Lima, Ohio; 3 sons: Tracy and Charles Triplett of Lima, Ohio, and Clinton Triplet! of Hindman, KY. ; one brother, J. B. Conley of Garner, KY; 11 grandchildren, 15 great-grandchildren, several nieces, nephews, and a host of other relatives to mourn her passing. In addition to her parents and husband preceding Versie in death, one son preceded her in death, Trenton Triplett; 2 broil hi. Leonard and Ed; one sister, Merdie Curry. A few years ago, Sister Versie fell out with sin, repented, and the Lord came into her life. She was baptized into The Rock Fork Regular Baptist Church. She loved the Lord mid attended church as long as her health permitted her (o do H Also, she loved her family - each one in a special way mill they loved her. She has exchanged a life of suffering to a life of n peace. A few years ago, Sister Versie and I became close friends and sisters in the Lord. Oh, how her children, grandchildren, and I miss her, but our loss is Heaven's gain for she is resting in the arms of Jesus. Written by a broken-hearted friend and sister in the Lord. Sister Gladys Martin

Tuttle, Lillie "Mamp" -By the help of the Lord, and with a broken heart, I will attempt to write the obituary of my dear mother, Lillie Tuttle. She was born March 27,1914, the daughter of Melissa and Andrew Thornsberry, and died June 17, 1998. She was united in marriage to Henry Tuttle on May 22 1932 and to this union were born 10 children. She was preceded in death by Daddy May 16,1961, and three of  her children: Clementine Thornsberry June22,1989, Clova Calhoun just a week prior to her death, and Leon as an infant. She leaves behind seven children: Hargis Tuttle of Wakeman, Hagar Tuttle of Canton, Michigan, Hester Gregory and Sharon Walters, both of Morehead, Kentucky, Selinda Hamm of Paintsville, Kentucky, Afo Jean Jacobs of Pippa Passes, KY and Harold Tuttle of Kite, Kentucky. Also remaining are 32 grandchildren and 40+ great-grandchildren. Mum suffered a heart attack after witnessing the sudden death of her daughter, Clova. Mom lived one week after this, but God knew it was more than she could bear so He called her home, too. She was known as "Mamp" by all the children in the family and the entire neighborhood. Words cannot describe the unique and wonderful person she was. She leaves a legacy that cannot be matched, and a void that cannot be filled, but her memory will be in our hearts forever. Mom gave her life to the Lord and was baptized in November of 1961. She was a faithful member of the Providence Church of the New Salem Association. To the family who don't know the Lord, I say to you, prepare for the glorious world where we can all be together without the pain of goodbyes.
Written by her daughter and sister in the Lord, Hester Gregory

Webb, Ruben P. -It is with a broken heart and countless loving memories that I write the obituary of my dad, Ruben P. Webb. He was born in Carter County, Kentucky on July 14, 1917, the son of Elder William Webb and Mina Ash Webb. Dad was called home November 5, 1997 to be with Jesus. He was married to Laura Inez Gilliam on June, 1939. Surviving are his wife, Laura Inez Webb; William M. Webb, Ruben P. Webb, Jr. and Dwight Webb; and four daughters: Verita S. Burchett, Regina K. Rayburn, Inez Faye Perry, Wilma L. Stevens; and one brother, Ardis E. Webb. Dad had 23 grandchildren mid 13 great-grandchildren. Dad worked for the General Refractors Company in 0live Hill, Kentucky for 32 years. Dad was a member and deacon of the Little Mary Church of Old Regular Baptist. He always wore his bibbed overalls and was called upon to greet everyone entering the church, a job he dearly loved. Dad enjoyed going to church and to fellowship with everyone. In my father's house are many mansions. It is my hope and prayer that we can all join Dad there in that beautiful city. Written by his son, William M. Webb

Whitaker, Edgar Sr.-It is with mixed emotions that we submit the obituary of our beloved dad and father-in-law, Edgar Whitaker, Sr. Our grief is still deep and painful since Dad's passing on October 13, 1997, but our joy is as deep and comforting. Dad was diagnosed with cancer in January of 1997, and he knew the road would not be easy, but his faith only grew stronger. He told us that he was in the Lord's hands, and he was a winner, no matter what. One of our greatest gifts from Heaven came on February 27, 1997 when father and son walked into the little creek near the Tolson Creek Church, were baptized together, and became brothers in Christ. Throughout Dad's illness, our prayers were for him not to suffer, and the Lord answered those prayers in a most wonderful way on the morning of October 13. We went to his home, as we did each morning, and Dad was sitting in his recliner. He looked so peaceful, and, at first, we thought he was asleep. The Lord had answered our prayers, and left us with a sense of peace and joy. Dad was born August 11, 1925 to Solomon H. Whitaker, who preceded him in death, and Lona R. Whitaker. He married Beatrice C. Whitaker, who entered eternal life in 1984, and he later married Jean Whitaker, who passed in 1989.Besides his mother, he is survived by his son and daughter-in-law, Edgar Jr. and Sharon, his daughter and son-in-law, Beatrice Gail and Warren Roark, his stepdaughter and her husband, JoAnn and Todd Hurt, two grandsons, Lance Whitaker and Adam Roark, and one granddaughter, Tami R. Pollard. Edgar Sr. also left brothers and sisters to mourn him: his brothers and sisters-in-law, Stewart and Frances, Larry and Juanita, sisters and brothers-in-law, Virginia and Beckham Caudill, Edna and H.D. Caudill, Nona and Walden Roark, Betty and Harlan Eldridge, Glenna and Emory Caudill. Dad dearly loved his entire family, including nieces and nephews, and we've all been blessed to be a part of his life. We miss him very much, but none of us would want to bring him back to this world of suffering. With love and respect, Edgar, Jr. and Sharon Whitaker