Adams Yvonne L. -A home is quiet and empty, hearts are broken and the world is a lonely place for Delmon and the children of Yvonne Adams. God called, "Come away, my love, my dove, my fair one, come away," and she answered the unexpected but welcomed call. The struggle with life and illness had come to an end. Heaven was in view. Yvonne L. Adams, daughter of the late Richmond and Goldie Stamper Lowe, was born in Letcher County, Kentucky, on July 7, 1938. She entered eternal life on Tuesday, July 23, 2002 at the Whitesburg Appalachian Regional Hospital in Whitesburg, Kentucky, being 64 years and 16 days of age at the time of her passing. Yvonne married Delmon Adams on July 21, 1956. She was a loving wife, mother and homemaker. At her home, everyone was made to feel welcomed and loved. She is survived by her husband, Delmon Adams, of Whitesburg, Kentucky; five sons: Delmon Adams, Jr. of Letcher, Kentucky, Terry Adams of Mayking, Kentucky, Jerry Adams of McDavid, Florida, Larry Adams of Redfox, Kentucky and Daniel Adams of Whitesburg, Kentucky; two daughters: Deborah Caudill of Big Cowan, Kentucky and Lisa Brown of Dry Fork, Kentucky; five grandchildren: Josh, Larry, Jr., Devin, Kayla and Zachery; one sister: Delma Cook of Colson, Kentucky; and two special children: Samari Mullins and Brandon Back. Also surviving are a host of other relatives and friends to mourn her passing. Yvonne was preceded in death by 2 brothers and a sister. Yvonne loved the Old Regular Baptists' way of worship and seldom failed to be in an Old Regular Baptist church on Sunday morning. She had a hope in the Lord that showed in her life and her love for everyone. She often told of her desire for her family to have the same "hope in God" that she had obtained by His mercy. Yvonne is greatly missed by all those who loved her. Her passing has left an empty space in our lives but the separation is only temporary. For God's people, a glorious resurrection will bring us together again in Heaven's land. Rest on, our sister, we will meet again in God's peaceful home. Elder Don Pratt

Addington, Betty Pearl (Burke) -It is with sad but loving memories, and with the help of the good LORD, that we try to write an obituary of our loving mother, grandmother, and great grandmother, Betty Pearl (Burke) Addington. Betty Pearl was the 5th of 10 children born to Mahlon and Eliza Mitchell Burke on the 18th day of December, 1905 in Pike County, Kentucky. She was called home to Paradise on the 22nd day of August, 2001 in Monroe, Ohio. The family was at her bedside praying and singing old hymns as she went on to Glory. She was on this earth on loan from GOD for 95 years and 247 days. She married William (Willie) Addington on the 1st day of September 1921 and from this union was born 2 sons and 2 daughters: Raymond, Juanita, Bill, and Charlotte. She was preceded in death by her parents; her husband of nearly 70 years (who passed away on the 18th day of August in 1991); 6 brothers: George, F.M., Bill, Edward, Heber, and Frank; one sister: Dixie Little; a son-in-law: Bob Miller; and a daughter-in-law: Josie Addington. She is survived by her 4 children: Raymond (wife-Elizabeth) of Houston, Texas, Bill (wife-Dawn) of Ingram, Texas, Juanita Miller of Monroe, Ohio, and Charlotte Cartee (husband-Bill) of Phoenix, Arizona. Also remaining is a brother, Wayne Burke of Pike County, Kentucky and a sister, Ruby Burke Little of Pike, Kentucky. Seven grandchildren, 13 great grandchildren, and many other loving relatives, friends and brothers and sisters in CHRIST remain, who will miss her greatly. She received CHRIST and was baptized in 1930 by her dad, Mahlon Burke. She took her membership in the Old Union Church and was a member of the arm that organized the South Shore Church in Kentucky, which was organized in her home. She went to church as often as her health allowed her in the last few years of her life. In August, just prior to her passing, the Lord blessed her to visit her church one more time when she attended the memorial Service at South Shore Church in Kentucky. She had a very loving heart and was always a gracious host, making sure there was food available for all that came to visit her. I remember as a child, Grandma fixing those big meals after ! church service. In those days, the kids ate last, but at Grandma's house we never had to worry about food disappearing. She always hid back the best for us. I remember all the canning she did. The green beans, pickles of all types, sauerkraut, corn and all types of jams, jellies, and apple-butter were never in short supply in her pantry. I also remember Thanksgiving and Christmas time as the fruits and vegetables from the canning came to life before us at dinner—I can still remember those delicious smells. Mom and Dad always said Grandma could get me to eat foods I normally would not touch. I remember the tasty pies and cakes (fruitcakes, jam cakes and applesauce stack cakes, etc.). Above all the things I will miss about Grandma, I will miss her stories, quick wit, and her love the most. It was Grandma's desire that all her children, grand-children, great grandchildren, great-great grandchildren, and all her relatives and friends as well would one day be with her again for that Happy Reunion in Heaven. There we will never part from one another ever again, never cry, or have any pains. We will be praising our LORD and SAVIOR with a perfect praise forever and ever. The family would like to thank Brother Ellis Amburgey, Brother Bill Halcomb, Brothers Monroe Breeding, members of the Northern New Home Church and Cedars of Lebanon Church, and many others for the time they spent visiting Grandma over the years and especially in the days before her death. The singing of old hymns and prayer services in her home were greatly appreciated by Grandma, her daughter Juanita, and the entire family. GOD BLESS YOU ALL! Psalms 118:24 "This is the day, which the LORD hath made, we will rejoice and be glad in it."
Written and edited by: Her daughter, Juanita Miller, grandson, Bob Miller, and great granddaughter, Barbara Brate.

Akers, David Jr. -With sad and broken hearts we will try to write the obituary of our dearly departed daddy for whom God called home to be another angel on July 16, 2002. David Akers, Jr. was born April 15, 1944, making his stay on earth 58 years, 3 months and 1 day. He has left behind a loving wife, Daphine New-some Akers of Robinson Creek, three daughters, Teresa Lynn Thacker of Regina; Dianna Brown of Little Robinson Creek; Katherine Borders of Little Robinson Creek; two sons, Frank Akers and Harvey Daniel Akers both of Little Robinson Creek. He also left behind 11 loving grandchildren and three sisters and six brothers. His beloved parents, David and Oma Akers, preceded him in death. During his life on this earth he gave his heart to God on the 26th day of November, 1975. He belonged at Little David Old Regular Baptist Church of Haysi, Virginia. Daddy was an Ordained Deacon. He will be missed by all of his brothers and sisters in church. He welcomed all into his life and open heart. He made all of his daughter's husbands feel not like family, but like his sons. Ronnie Thacker, Ernie Brown, Bryan Borders will miss him as their own. Daddy, always had a smile and hug for all he met. All who knew him will miss his presence on this earth. But our only consolation is that he is at home with no more pain, no more sadness nor worries. He's standing above us in the arms of our Lord. We will miss you forever as a husband, father and friend, but will try to go on with a strong heart sharing all that you have taught us with each person we meet.
Written by your loving wife and daughters, Daphine, Teresa, Dianna and Katherine

Amburgey, Dessie Pigman-With a sad heart, but precious memories, I write the obituary of my mother, Dessie Pigman Amburgey. She was born on February 13,1913. Her parents were the late Millard and Tonnie Seals. She passed away from this life on September 10,2001, making her stay on earth 88 years, 6 months, and 28 days. Early in life she married Garland Pigman, who preceded her in death. To this union five children were born: Olis Pigman, Charles Pigman, Wanda Pigman Caudill, and babies, Kenis Pigman and Deloris Pigman. She is survived by daughter, Wanda Pigman Caudill. She also /as married to the late Lindsay Amburgey. Mom was a member of the Little Dove Church having joined in 1963. She enjoyed the church dearly. Her family and friends who knew and loved her dearly miss her. believe that she is resting peacefully in heaven.
Daughter, Wanda Pigman Caudill

Bates, Bill-"Be not forgetful to entertain strangers: for thereby some have entertained angels unawares." Bill V. Bates of Blackey, Kentucky passed away Wednesday, February 6,2002 at his residence. He was the son of W. R. and Annie Dixon Bates. He was born June 11, 1916 being 85 years, 7 months and 26 days of age at the time of his passing. Bill was a retired miner and a former Letcher County Magistrate. As shown by the many friends and neighbors, Bill was loved. More importantly, he was loving. Bill's experiences growing up and living in these mountains and in America during it's finest hours were a rich source of stories, and Bill was a good storyteller. Bill had a boundless community spirit. He was always willing to help and to give to make the community a better place to live. Bill was bound to his community by something precious, something that gave him faith and energy to work to create a better life for his family and his neighbors. He loved and supported local high school sports and the children who participated in those sports. Over many years when his grandsons were playing and his son was coaching, a number of high school athletes stayed in his home when winter weather and demanding playing and practicing schedules would make it difficult for them to stay in the basketball program without his hospitality. In his relationship with his family and neighbors and in his work, Bill always exhibited a partiality to certain groups. He was partial toward animals that he loved. He was partial to children, to orphans and widows, to minorities and the indigent. He loved all of mankind but he was especially loving and caring toward those groups and individuals who needed him most. Bill is survived by his wife, Eunice "Poss" Cornett Bates; 2 daughters and husbands: Billie Jo and Bill Caudill and Artie Ann and John Cleveland of Blackey; 4 sons: Danny Allen Bates and Donna of Blackey, Teddy Ray Bates and Colletta of Isom, Jack D. Bates and Karen of Owensboro and William V. Bates and Gina of Blackey; 4 brothers: Ed Bates of Nicholasville, John Russell Bates of Dayton, Ohio, Don Bates of Letcher and Tom Bates of Indianapolis, Indiana; 2 sisters: Draxie Banks of Blackey and Helen Bentley of Whites-burg; 13 grandchildren and 5 great grandchildren along with a host of other relatives and friends to morn his passing. Bill was preceded in death by a brother, Bob Bates, a sister, Mary Jane Arnold and a great grandson, Fletcher Collins. Bill was a strong supporter of the Old Regular Baptist faith and regularly attended the Mount Olivet Church.
"When his labor did cease
He departed in peace
And rested in the Heavens above ".

Bentley, Roger Dale-It is a feeling of loss on our part but a gain for our dear Brother Roger that I try to write this obituary of Brother Roger Dale Bentley. He was a member of the Little Jewel Church. Brother Roger was born May 25, 1940 in Lewis County, Kentucky. He was a son of the late Dock Martin Bentley and Madge Jarvis Bentley. Brother Roger went to his eternal rest on May 16. 2002 at the age of 61. He has left his loving wife, Sister Shirley Toney Bentley. Besides his wife, one daughter, Carma Bentley, at home and five sons: Roger D. Bentley Jr. and wife Kathy; Perry Bentley and wife Teresa; Robie Bentley; Mathew Bentley and wife Loretta; Eric Bentley and wife Kim; and nine grandchildren. Also three brothers: Teddy Bentley, Montie Bentley and Dock Martin Bentley, Jr., and two sisters: Wanda Jamison and Doris Bay. I know that you all miss him very much but try to be happy for Brother Roger because he is at home with Jesus today. Brother Roger was considered different by a lot of people but the only thing Brother Roger ever wanted was to serve Jesus and live by the Bible as it was written. Brother Roger was always kind and willing to give a hand to help anyone that needed it. So, if we could speak to Brother Roger we would say to him, "Brother Roger, just continue to enjoy the pleasures of being with Jesus and we will soon join you."

Boggs, Hermie C.- was born September 30,1913 into the family of Siah and Nancy F. Cornett. She passed away Monday, March 4, 2002, making her stay on earth 88 years, 5 months and 3 days. She was preceded in death by husband, Fred Boggs, one son, Bobby Boggs, one daughter, Maewood Boggs, and two grandchildren. She is survived by sons, Carl Boggs and wife, Willamae, of Van, Kentucky, Lee Boggs and wife, Mary Lou, of Little Cowan, Kentucky, Lowell Boggs and wife, Rowena, of Cornettsville, Kentucky, Wendell Boggs and wife, Betty, of Cumberland, Kentucky, Fred Boggs, Jr. and wife, Joyce, of Griffith, Indiana, Merle Boggs of Garner, Kentucky, and one daughter, Bonnie Roark and husband, Marshall, of Kings Creek, Kentucky. Also surviving are eleven grandchildren, eleven great grandchildren, two step great grandchildren, a brother, Ira Cornett of Hopkinsville, Kentucky, and two sisters, Una Gardner of Kingsport, Tennessee and Ina Campbell of Letcher, Kentucky. Hermie was baptized the 4th Sunday in August, 1980 at the Big Cowan Old Regular Baptist Church, where she attended faithfully until a few years before her death when health problems prevented her from attending the church she loved so much. Hermie will be missed greatly here on Earth, but through the grace of God we can meet her again in Heaven someday. Children

Breeding, Lula Collins-It is with sadness, but great pride, that I write the obituary of my great Aunt Lula C. Breeding. She was born Lula Collins on January 18,1902 to J.R. and Melissa Collins of Burgey's Creek. She later met and wed Johnny Breeding who remained her husband until his death. From this union, Lula and Johnny were blessed with 4 children: 2 sons: Marvin and James, and 2 daughters: Irene and Mary. While living in Red Fox, Kentucky, Lula spent many years working in the store that she and Johnny ran and was a member of Happy Home Old Regular Baptist Church. Lula resided in the Hazard Nursing Home the remaining several years of her life. I often visited Aunt Lula there with my parents, Frank and Rena Logan, who helped to care for her; she anxiously awaited these visits from her nephew and niece. Lula was a joy and inspiration to all who knew her with her zest for life, and she could often be seen quickly scooting around the halls in her wheelchair, riding her exercise bike, or making crafts. As a continuation of working in her store, Lula sold her crafts and also candy and gingerbread that Rena had made for her to sell. Lula was always so neat and well put together, with her hair all fixed up and a pretty dress on, though her apron almost always covered it. She had so much fun at her birthday parties, which she highly anticipated for months. While all dressed up, she went from opening gift to gift with the excitement of a child. Aunt Lula truly enjoyed the 100 years, 6 months and 2 days of Earth that were allowed her by God, and she is a great testimony to all those who were fortunate enough to know and love her. When Lula died July 20, 2002, she left to mourn her passing: 1 Brother: Leonard, 1 Sister: Mary, 4 Half-Brothers: Willard, Elick, Bufford, and Ralph, 5 Half-Sisters: Jeanette, Edna, Marlene, Christine, and Sharon Kay, and a host of grand children and great grandchildren, nieces and nephews. Lula was preceded in death by her parents, her husband, her children, 3 brothers: Kelly, Johnny, and Jimmy, 6 Sisters: Lola, Oma, Elizabeth, Doris, Lucinda, and Ollie, and 1 Half Brother: Ulysses. Heaven has been blessed by her presence Written with love by Kathie Logan Benvie.

Brown, Bonnie-As I try to write an obituary of Sister Bonnie Brown, I trust that God will guide me. Sister Bonnie was born December 9, 1923, the daughter of the late Alfred and Betty Myers Ruggles. She went to her eternal rest on December 26, 2001 at the age of 78.Sister Bonnie was a member of the Little Jewel Church. She was a fine sister in our church. She came to church when she was not able too, but she loved her Jesus so much that she wanted to do her duty.Sister Bonnie worried about her children and grandchildren so much. She often told me she prayed for them all the time. Her prayers were that they would all turn to Jesus, repent and be born again before it was too late.Sister Bonnie's husband preceded her in death in January, 1994. She missed Frank very much. She is survived by two daughters, Sharon K. and husband, Clifton Jones, and Alice F. and husband, Larry Layne, also six grand children and six great grandchildren. So, I say to her family that I know you miss her very much but we should be happy for her. Now I will close this obituary by saying to you children and grand children, please always listen to the voice of Jesus.

Brown, Edgel - passed away February 21,2002, due to an extended illness at Highland Regional Hospital. He was born December 30, 1940. He was the son of the late Clarence Brown and Zola Stephens Brown. He is survived by his wife, Glenna Daniels Brown, two sons, Devan Brown and Chris Brown both of Garrett, four daughters, Heather Brown, Kathy Brown, and Kari Brown all of Garrett and one daughter of the heart, Shonda Lawson of Lexington. Also five grandchildren, Kayla, Josh, Chris (Buck), Ashley, and Kiley and two brothers, Ellis Brown and Ambers Brown of Langley. He is survived also by a host of many friends and family members who mourn his passing. One son, Guy Brown, and one brother, Mitchell Brown, preceded him in death. He was a member of the Rock Fork Regular Baptist Church and VFW member. He was a retired heavy equipment operator for Cyprus AMAX and also a Vietnam Veteran. He is sadly missed by all. His love and memories will remain in all of our hearts until one day when we meet in Heaven one glorious day.
Wings of the Angels
A gentle wind blew cross the land
Reaching out to take a hand
For on the winds the Angels came
Calling out a Father's name
Left behind, the children's tears
Loving memories of the years
Of joy and love, a life well spent
And now to God a Father sent
On Angels wings, a heavenly flight
The journey home, towards the light
To those who weep, a life is gone
But in God's love, 'tis but the dawn.
Written by his daughter, Heather Brown, and other beloved family members.

Callahan, Verlin -son of the late Mannon and Lizzie (Ison) Callahan, was born in Leatherwood, Kentucky, on November 6, 1922 and was the second of four children (Sister: Edna/Brothers: Homer (deceased) and Eugene). He entered into eternal life on Saturday, December 23, 2000 at the Hazard Appalachian Medical Center, being 78 years, 1 month, and 17 days of age at the time of his passing. Verlin, or "Bud" as he was affectionately known to all, was a deeply caring, good and loving husband to his wife of 55 years, Reva (Ison) Callahan, and a loving father to his sons, Jimmy Carol (wife Yolanda) and Norman (Joe) Callahan (wife Olivia). His grandchildren were his pride and joy and he served as a major influence in their lives. His grandson, Wesley Callahan (owner of Brashear Funeral Home along with wife Michelle and daughter Amanda), Stacy Callahan (college student and mother of four great grandchildren), and Mike Riley (Counselor and preacher of the gospel) made Bud very proud and brought many smiles to his face throughout the years. He was a faithful husband, loving father, and a wonderful papaw. Bud worked hard to provide for his family. He labored as a coal miner for many years at Blue Diamond, done mechanic work, and built bridges with several construction companies. He loved and served his country in the Army for two years (1943 to 1945) during WWII as a radio operator for all aircraft in battle. Bud was one of the first Americans to enter Hitler's home after the Germans were defeated. He was honored with a military rite funeral along with a twenty-one-gun salute. Verlin was a devoted Christian and a member of the Cedar Grove Old Regular Baptist Church where he served as a member for many years. Verlin "Bud" Callahan has left in our hearts many precious memories and a lasting love that will never be forgotten. We all look forward to the day when we are reunited with him in glory.

Caudill, Carlos "Toss" Our Dad has left us and we are sad and broken hearted, but he left us with good memories and a good example. Most of us know him as a good, hard working man, a good Christian man, a good husband, father, grandfather and great grandfather. We were blessed to have him for a long time and we are grateful for that. Carlos (Toss) Caudill passed away on Wednesday, January 16, 2002 at the ARH center in Whitesburg. Carlos was the son of the late Harlan and Artie Caudill Whitaker. Dad was born July 11, 1915, being 86 years, 6 months and 5 days of age at the time of his passing. He was preceded in death by 7 infants and his loving wife Elma Caudill. Surviving are 2 sons: Roy Caudill of Shepherdsville, Kentucky and Loye Caudill of Blackey, Kentucky; 4 daughters: Ollie Jent, Verna Jent, and Artie Shepherd all of Blackey, Kentucky and Ina Sumner of Bronston, Kentucky; 1 foster daughter: Margaret Eldridge of Bronston, Kentucky; 2 brothers: Loye Caudill of Indianapolis, Indiana and Dan R. Caudill of Blackey, Kentucky; 3 sisters: Kathleen Bailey of Pethpage, Tennessee, Justine Jones of California, Kentucky and Lou Anna Hampton of Louisville, Kentucky, and 11 grandchildren and 12 great grandchildren. Dad was a member of the Cedar Grove Old Regular Baptist Church, a member of the UMWA and a retired coal miner. Dad was an avid Kentucky Wildcat fan. The night he passed away he watched the first half of the Kentucky and Ole Miss game. When he was able he worked with wood whittling and sanding. He made windmills, cradles, and rocking chairs for his grandchildren and great grandchildren. His specialty was canes; perhaps someone is using one to-! day. Dad missed Mom so much he always told us he just wanted to go and be with our mom and the Lord in heaven. Now they are together. The Children

Caudill, Lee-was born December 5,1925 in Letcher County, Kentucky. He died January 15, 2001 at North Side Hospital in St. Petersburg. Florida. He was the son of the late Arlie Caudill and Nancy Ann (Hawkins) Caudill. He served in the U.S. Army during World War II, then he worked in Michigan in the auto plant for General Motors. He retired in 1982 with 31 years of credited service. He moved to the state of Florida in 1987, where he resided at the time of his death. He leaves behind his wife, Ethel Sizemore Caudill, after 57 years of marriage, two sons; Lee Jr. Caudill and Jerry Caudill, both of Westland, Michigan, and five grand children; David Caudill, Cathy Caudill Henning, Mark Caudill, Dan Caudill, and Lori Caudill, all of Michigan. One grandson, William Caudill, preceded him in death. He is also survived by ten great grandchildren, who all live in Michigan. Also, he leaves behind three brothers, Grant Caudill of Premium, Kentucky; Boyd Caudill of Newport, Tennessee; Paul Caudill of Taylor, Michigan; a foster brother Jimmy Suffridge of Fort Wayne, Indiana; and five sisters, Bessie Jones, Sally Caudill, Hazel Back, Sandra Caudill, all of Premium, Kentucky, and Essie Mullins of Dearborn Heights, Michigan. One sister, Emma Meade, and two brothers, Estill Caudill and Thomas Caudill, preceded him in death. Lee was a very good Christian man. He was a member of The Light House Free Will Baptist Church of St. Petersburg, Florida. He will be missed by all his family and he was dearly loved by all who knew him. Written by his wife, Ethel Caudill

Combs, Elliott-With the help of the Lord, I will try to write the obituary of my beloved brother, Elliot Combs. He was born January 3, 1923, and he passed away on April 23, 1998. He was the son of George Combs and Sissy Stamper Combs. Early in life, he met and married Gazell Slone and to this union eight children was born: six sons, Bufford Combs, Roger Combs, Benny Combs, Keith Combs, Bill Combs, and Ronald Combs and two daughters, Cheryl Combs Ramey and Evalee Combs Nickels. He had three brothers, Kale Combs, French Combs and Green Combs and two sisters, Leona Combs Click and Gracie Combs Mosley. All of his brothers and sisters are deceased except for me. Elliot was sick with cancer for a while. He started going to church and realized he needed the Lord. The night before he died, his wife said he prayed all night. I believe God heard his cries. He is a merciful God and full of love. Written by his sister, Gracie Mosley

Combs, Green-I will try to write the obituary of my dear brother, Green Combs. | He was the son of Green Combs and Sissy Stamper Combs. He was born in 1916 and passed away in 1990. He married Gracie Mosley Combs. They had 3 sons, Don Combs, Harold Dean Combs and Ullayus Combs, and one daughter, Debbie Combs Childers. He had three brothers, Elliott Combs, Kelly Combs and French Combs, and two sisters, Leona Combs Click and Gracie Combs Mosley. All of his brothers and sisters are deceased except for me. Green worked hard for his family. He had cancer for a while. He went to church as long as he was able to go. He tried so hard to tell me something in the hospital the night before he died. He said he wanted to go home. They asked him where home was and he pointed up. I believe God took him on home. We miss and love him so much. I believe I will meet him in a better home where we'll part no more. Written by his sister, Gracie Mosley

Combs, Lizzie - passed away on April 9, 2002. She was born February 18, 1919 to Tom and Susie Conley Tomlin. Lizzie had one sister, Nancy Jane, and seven brothers, Tom, Sunny, Bill, Fonze, George, John and Walter. Her first husband was Kell Ratliff and they had two daughters, Loretta Ratliff and Sarah Zela Ratliff. They had one adopted daughter, Konnie Stonerack. Later in life she married Granvel Combs who preceded her in death. Left to mourn are two brothers, Tom and George, and an adopted daughter, Konnie Stonerack. Sister Lizzie was a good mother to everyone, the people she kept, her Christian brothers and sisters, and friends which she had many. She came with the arm from Northern New Home Church, Goshen, Ohio when the Rose of Sharon Church was established in Beaver, Ohio, in June, 2000. Before that she held church in her home and when church was over she always had a big dinner waiting for everyone. Sister Lizzie lived her life for the Lord and she never turned a beggar away. She was so generous and kind and everyone loved her in return. Sister Lizzie is gone on to meet the Lord and she has a new and glorious home where she will no longer have pain and suffering. If we want to meet Sister Lizzie we must travel the same road and wrap ourselves in the loving arms of Jesus. We love you Sister Lizzie. Written by Sister in Christ, Maltie Jenkins

Cornett, Pet-On October 14, 1916, a baby girl was born at Ermine, Kentucky, into the home of J. Marion and Mary Franklin Blair. The little girl was named Pet. Pet was the youngest of seven brothers and sisters. Pet's parents plus her siblings, William, Bee, Dave, Elmer, Patrick, Maggie and Maxie preceded her in death. On September 27,1948, Pet married her husband, Vernon Cornett, who survives her. Also surviving are three children, Pat Hall, Larry Cornett and his wife Judy, and Gary Cornett and his wife Sheila, plus four grand children, Richard, Ashley, Beth and Michael. One granddaughter, Kim, preceded her in death. Three great granddaughters and one great-great granddaughter along with a host of relatives, friends and neighbors are left to mourn her passing. Pet was a faithful member of the Mt. Olivet Old Regular Baptist Church and attended as long as she was able. She will be greatly missed not only by her natural family, but also her spiritual family. "Precious in the sight of the Lord is the death of his saints."

Counts, Jennesel Bailey-With a sad heart, we hope to write the obituary of a cherished family member, Sister Jennesel (Bailey) Counts. Born in Buchanan County, VA on July 5th, 1960, she was the daughter of Johnny and Loy Jean (Woods) Bailey. She was a life-long resident of Buchanan County and a member of the Pilgrim's Home Old Regular Baptist Church. Jennesel was a 1977 graduate of Grundy High School and attended Pikeville College. She was a homemaker. She left this world to be with God on September 10, 2001, making her stay here 41 years. Jennesel is survived by her husband, Mitchell O. Counts, two sons , Patrick Lee Counts and Nathan Nicholas Counts, one sister, Joanette Kiser, one granddaughter, Hannah Counts, maternal grandmother, Zetta Woods, and paternal grandmother, Altia (Deel) Bailey. Jennesel grew up in Russell Prater, Virginia having a close relationship with her late grandfather, Elder Evans Bailey. On the day Jennesel gave her hand to be baptized, she gave an account of a dream she had, in which her Grandpa Evans discussed Heaven and being baptized. Jennesel had a kind heart and a giving personality. She worked hard all of her life and loved her family. Along with her parents, sister, aunts and uncles, Jennesel shared a special relationship with her aunt, Connie McClanahan. They grew up together and were around the same age; sometimes they looked like twins, since Grandma Altia would dress them alike. Jennesel worked hard to provide a loving home with her husband, sons, and granddaughter, they were her whole world. Through trouble, trials, and the pain her small body endured, Jennesel was able to express her warm smile and love for God. We cannot express our broken hearts with words. We have lost a mother, grandmother, wife, daughter, granddaughter, niece, sister, cousin, and, most of all, our dearest friend. We believe our loss is Heaven's gain.
Written by her family

Dyre, Vera-"Dearest sister, thou hast left us, Here thy loss we deeply feel." As the sound of the singing of the old hymn, "The Old Ship of Zion" fills the Blair Branch, a familiar voice is missing. The shouts of victory as a lovely old sister was lifted up by the spirit of the Lord is only a comforting memory. Our sister, Vera Dyre, has answered the call of her Savior and joined her voice with that Heavenly congregation. Her seat is empty but our lives are much richer for sharing her life's journey. Sister Vera's lamp was always "burning brightly" as she joyfully shared her love for God and her hope of Glory. Her family, friends, and sisters and brothers in the Lord mourn the loss of this one who held a special place in our lives and was always willing to provide love, guidance and Godly advice to all. Vera Dyre was born on January 5,1905 and passed away on Saturday, January 19, 2002 at the Hazard Medical Center in Hazard, Kentucky, being 97 years and 14 days of age at the time of her passing. Early in life she married Halic Dyre and to this union was born five daughters and one son. She is survived by four daughters: Martha Smith of Ohio, Lillian Gibson of Indiana, Jean Miles of Vicco, and Jacqueline Francis of Michigan; 16 grandchildren, 29 great-grandchildren and 16 great-great-grandchildren. She was preceded in death by her husband, Halic Dyre; one son, Richard Dyre; one daughter, Audra Sanders and four grand-children. As a young woman, Vera Dyre found herself in need of a Savior and, after much seeking with tears and prayer, she felt that God "fanned her soul" and forgave her sins. She joined the church and was baptized in August, 1947. She and Halic came into the Blair Branch Church in November, 1966 and both were faithful members until death. After the loss of Halic, she spent the latter years of her life loving and caring for her special son, Richard. Her hours were filled with meeting his every need. Finally, she was unable to provide this care and both spent the last years of their lives in the Hazard Nursing Home. God, in his infinite mercy, answered her wish and called her home to rest. "Yet again we hope to meet thee, When the day of life is fled." Elder Don Pratt

Everage, Nancy Fern - was born in Knott County, Kentucky on May 25, 1947 to the late George and Dorthy Everage. She passed from this life on April 23, 2002 at the Scott Memorial Hospital in Scottsburg, Indiana, being 54 years of age. She is survived by two sisters; Marie Everage of Austin, Indiana and Mary Everage of Scottsburg, Indiana, and two brothers; James Everage of Austin, Indiana and Billy Everage of Scottsburg, Indiana; and a host of nieces, nephews, cousins, friends and relatives. Nancy joined the Little Bethlehem Church of Old Regular Baptists at Litcarr, Kentucky on March 10, 1973 and was baptized on April 15,1973. She was a faithful and dedicated member until her death. The joy of her salvation could be seen in her face as she enjoyed the songs of Zion and the preaching of the gospel. Her seat is empty and the loss is felt by all of the Little Bethlehem Church members, but we hope to meetagain as we join our voices in that Heavenly congregation.Nancy was a very loving person. She had a special way with people that caused everyone to love her, especially children.Nancy is greatly missed by everyone who knew her. God called and she answered, leaving behind this world of suffering and trouble. We believe that she is at peace, resting under the alter of God and awaiting the call to the resurrection of the dead. Rest on, our dear sister, we will met you again around the throne of God.
"The Letter"
Last night I dreamed I got a letter,
From someone who has been gone so long,
It had a heavenly address,
It had been mailed from that heavenly home.
It said, Dear children I just wanted to write you,
To tell you I'm doing just fine,
That I live in a beautiful city,
Here there's life with no measure of time.
I just thought I would write and tell you,
How peaceful it is where I am,
Not a tear have I seen since I been here,
Not one broken heart have I found.

Fannin, Edd C. & Nettie-Edd C. Fannin was born October 25, 1907 in Marion County Kentucky to Marion and Hannah Lewis Fannin. His mother, father, a sister and  a daughter preceded him in death. Dad went to work in the mines at age 15 to help his mom make ends meet. He was a coal miner most of his life. Our Dad died in October of 1956 in a mining accident. He was married to Nettie Ritchie Fannin on July 31, 1934 and to that union five children were born. His daughter Cordelia Francis preceded him in death. He leaves Geneva (Ollie) Muffins, Martha Ponder and William Fannin. At his death he had two grandchildren Glen and Carolyn Mullins. Dad worked extremely hard to raise his family. He was a great help to the community of Sassafras and well respected by everyone. Although he did not join church, I know that our Dad is in heaven waiting for the rest of us to join him and we must pray to the same God he did if we are to meet him again. I believe I will. Our Mom joined him on January 21, 2002.
Fannin, Nettie Ritchie -was born May 9, 1913 in Anco, Kentucky.  She died January 21, 2002. She was the daughter of the late William and Cordelia Smith Ritchie. She was preceded in death by her husband, Edd Fannin, one daughter, Cordelia Francis Fannin, her Mom and Dad and four sisters, Larcena Moore, Vaudia Terry, Fronia Madden and Delia Stone. Mom worked hard after our Dad died to raise her family. She never complained, no matter how tired she was. Nettie Ritchie Fannin leaves two sons, William "Bill" (Frieda) Fannin, Ponder (Ruby) Fannin, two daughters. Martha (HB) Parks and Geneva (Ollie) Mullins. She also leaves 14 grandchildren, 21 great grandchildren and 1 great-great grandchild. Mom found out there was more missing in her life than Dad. She went in search of it. Mom found the Lord and he forgave her for everything she had done. She never attached herself to a church, still her name was written in the only book that mattered. She just went in front of us to be with our Dad and by the grace of God we will or we can all be a big happy family once again. So, let's be good to each other and where Mommy is we can be also.

Fields, Carson -of Mason, Ohio, was born October 23, 1913 on Defeated Creek at Linefork, Kentucky. He passed away on August 24, 2002 at the Mt. Pleasant Retirement Village in Monroe, Ohio. He was blessed to live 88 years and 10 months. He was the son of Sampson and Mary Fields, who preceded him in death. All of his five brothers and six sisters also preceded him in death. On December 19, 1936, he was married to Frona Campbell, who preceded him in death in 1990. Unto them were born five children; the late Owen Fields, as of one month ago; Rodney Fields, of Sarasota, Florida; Mary Patricia (Pat) Watts of Mason, Ohio; Cinda Lavenne Jones of Liberty Township, Ohio; and, Suette Hall of Huber Heights, Ohio. Ten grandchildren and ten great grandchildren also blessed their lives. All knew Dad as a "man of few works", but with an influence on his family and friends that surpassed any book ever written or any speech ever given. For example, a friend of the family, whom he met in Florida while fishing, always asked about him and at one time commented, "Surely he's a saint." We treasure a quote he made to a family member not too long ago. That being, "You can't control what thoughts enter your head, but you don't have to act on them." The greatest tribute that can be paid to our Dad is that he was a Christian. He was a member of the Cedar Grove Regular Baptist Church in Linefork, Kentucky. He was ordained as a deacon of Cedar Grove Regular Baptist Church on the fourth Saturday of September, 1967. Over the years, he was dedicated to the Lord, his family and his church, which he demonstrated in his daily life. After moving to Ohio, he moved his membership to the Northern New Home Church in Goshen, Ohio, where he also served as a deacon. During Dad's lingered years of illness, he drew his strength from his faith in Christ, his family's love and support, and his friends at his church. His faith gave him hope and hope sustained him, for hope says, "The best is yet to come". That came for him at 3:20 a.m., Saturday morning, August 24, 2002 when God sent his best angel to come and take him home. Love from the entire family.—Written by daughter, Pat Watts.

Fields, Shirley-I will try to write the obituary of my wife, Shirley Ann Dell Fields, who passed away Tuesday, March 19, 2002, at the Whitesburg Appalachian Regional Healthcare Center. Her parents, Clarence and Normal Dell, and a brother, Danny Dell, preceded Shirley in death. Shirley was born on July 28, 1936, being 65 years, 7 months, and 19 days of age at the time of her passing. Shirley and I were married on June 25,1955. In this marriage we had 3 children, two boys: Tommy Fields (Barbara) of Indianapolis, and Danny Bert Fields (Rita) of Kingscreek; and 1 daughter: Teresa Fields of Dryfork; three grandsons: Charles Jackson Sloan of Kingscreek, Corbyn Thomas Fields of Indianapolis, and Tommy Roark, Jr. of Kingscreek. Survived also by one brother, Robert Dell of Mooresville, Indiana and one sister, Fredia Powers of Greensburg, Indiana. Shirley and I joined the Kingdom Come Church in February, 1972. She will always be remembered by her loved ones and friends as a very kind person and a great human being. The Kingdom Come Church has lost a very dear and important member of their church. Her seat is empty in body but not in our hearts. She will always be there in our minds and hearts. Although we know she has gone to a better place, it will never be the same without her here. I have lost a lovely companion, the children have lost a loving mother, and the grandchildren have lost a loving grandmother. Also we have lost our best friend but we have hopes of meeting her again some day. This was written by her husband with a sad heart. Elder Bert Fields

Fuller, Glema-Fall is near. About spring we lost our loving mother. The pretty changing of the seasons-the blooming of the red bud, dogwood, blackberries, and raspberries. Daddy talks about how he misses the things they did throughout the summer, like fishing, berry picking, cooking, praying, and mostly, he misses her love. God, we all miss her. With much sadness, broken hearts, and with the help of Almighty God, we will try to write the obituary of our dearly beloved wife and mother. Glema Jean Duggins Fuller was the daughter of the late Prentice and Bessie Duggins. She was born April 8, 1933, making her stay here on earth 68 years, 10 months and 14 days. On August 19, 1948 she was united in marriage to Fred Fuller and in their union of 53 years, six children were born, three sons, Kemper, Freddie, and Joey Fuller; and three daughters, Carol Stanley, the late Shelia Deel, and Louise Owens. Glema's family also includes, ten grandchildren, Ritchie, Darin, Kimberly, Joey, Sylvanna, Frederick, Bessie, Dewayne, Daniel and the late Salena Fuller; four daughters-in-law, Sherita, Alesia, Brenda, and the late Sharon Fuller; one son-in-law, Dean Stanley; two brothers, Dewey Duggins, and the late Carl Duggins; seven brothers-in-law, Buster, Raymond, Roy, Junior Bud, Jim, and the late George Fuller; and four sisters-in-law, Ann Woods, Hazel Thomas, and Helen and Julie Fuller. She was a member of the Baptist faith for 33 years. During those years, she done a lot of singing, shouting, and praying in the Lord's house as well as her own. Now we feel she is singing and shouting in Heaven with wings of gold. She will always shine in our hearts, and never be forgotten.
Written with love by her husband, Fred Fuller, along with a saddened, broken-hearted family.

Hessman Frank Harold-As I'm sitting here at my computer, looking at a picture taken of daddy and me at Lake Cumberland years ago, I'm also praying to the good Lord to give me the strength to be able to write this. Even though it's been a little over a year since my daddy was called to his heavenly home, the memories still bring tears to my eyes, most of the time, cause I still miss him so much. I have a ton of wonderful recollections of him stored away in the treasure box in my mind. Like when he used to try to teach me how to fish, that was truly interesting, or the twinkle in his eye as he watched me open my presents on Christmas morning. He also liked to watch the University of Kentucky Wildcats play basketball, Oh, how he used to try to coach through the TV. But, the thing daddy loved most of all was learning, talking and hearing about the Lord. This is something that I will always remember about him. Even through the darkest days he had to face because of his illness, his faith was strong and the name of the Lord was ever present upon his lips. He was a gentle man with a kind heart. I was very blessed by God to have him as my dad for the first 24 years of my life. So, it is with honor, but also a great sadness that I will attempt to write the obituary of my daddy, Frank Harold Hessman. Dad was the son of Marjorie McCleery and the late Frank Edward Hessman, born on March 30, 1951, in Indianapolis, Indiana. He was the oldest of 8 children, being preceded in death by an infant brother. He entered eternal life, July 2,2001 at his residence in Isom, Kentucky, being 50 years, 3 months and 2 days of age. Dad married my mom, Dessie Marie Combs Hessman, on October 27,1973, and out of that union came one child, a daughter, Tonya Lynn Hessman Baker. He also had two grandchildren. One he got the chance to know for a few years, Benjamin Allen Baker, and one who arrived 8 months after his passing, Hannah Rose Baker. Daddy gave his heart to the Lord and was baptized on February 5, 1994. He was a member of the Colson Baptist Church. He also enjoyed going to my grandparents' church, Tolson Creek Regular Baptist and went almost every time they had service. Daddy is and will be greatly missed now and for many, many years to come. I, for one, know that the empty place in my heart will always remain. But, there is happiness in the fact that I know that there will be a glorious day when we are all reunited with him again in Heaven. Till then daddy, I love you!
God saw the road was getting rough
And the hills were hard to climb,
So He closed your weary eyelids
And he whispered "Peace be thine."
You're not forgotten, father dear,
Nor ever shall you be,
As long as life and memory last
I shall remember thee.
Written by his daughter, Tonya Baker.

Hicks, Sedge-It is with much sadness and an aching heart that we will try to write the obituary of our dear daddy, Sedge Hicks, of Garrett. Daddy was born September 9,1926 to the late Joseph and Maudie Bailey Hicks of Hippo. He departed this life on December 9, 2001 at the age of 75. He was married to Sarah K. Whitaker Hicks for 56 loving and memorable years. Unto this union four children were born. The children are Billie O'Quinn of Garrett, Kentucky, Betty Blomeke of Waterloo, Indiana, Sedge Hicks Jr. of Hamilton, Indiana and Maudie Sexton of Garrett, Kentucky. He was the proud grandparent of ten grandsons and one grand-daughter. He also leaves behind to mourn his death two sisters and two brothers. Daddy gave his hand and was baptized into Christ at the Salt Lake Community Church. Everyone who knew daddy could witness to the fact that he was a good and faithful member of his church. He dearly loved his sisters and brothers in Christ and they loved him, too. When he wasn't at his church, he loved to go to different neighboring churches, for dad was the type of person who truly was his happiest when he was in church. In fact, his greatest joy was being in church and telling everyone he knew about his precious Savior. He never grew tired of listening to good sermons or singing Gods praises in songs. If the family or anyone else wanted to find him on Sundays we knew where to look for him because he was always in church, that is until his poor health finally kept him from going and then you would find him listening to some preacher on the radio or TV. Dad's eyes would light up even until the end when he was terribly ill if someone would talk to him about God. The family has lost a dear husband, father, and brother. The community of Garrett has lost a good citizen and the church has lost a good and devoted member. However, our loss is his eternal gain and joy, for now he rests in the arms of his dear Lord and Savior. No more, we are assured by God's Holy Word, will daddy have to struggle to breathe and live in pain for he is at home safe and secure with King Jesus. Daddy is in a place where there will be no more pain, no more dying and God himself will wipe all tears from our eyes. Yes, we miss our daddy very much but we can take comfort in knowing that he is at rest where he is at now and that we, too, if we remain faithful as daddy did will meet him again, in that wonderful place called Heaven. Written by His Loving Wife and Children

Howard, Stady Wells-Our beloved sister in Christ has gone on to be forever with our Lord. Stady was born to Preston H. Wells and Mary Jane Lewis Wells on November 3, 1902. Being 99 years of age, she had served our God for more than 73 years. Being baptized into Poor Fork Old Regular Baptist Church in 1938 by the later Elder Caleb Creech. Stady took at least a dozen people into her home, nursing them through serious illnesses unto death. She believed her calling was carrying for the sick. Her joy in this world was reading her Bible, hearing the gospel preached, and hearing the old songs of Zion. She married Corbin Howard and of this union was born three children: Ralph V. Howard of Benham, Kentucky, Harlan Howard of Harlan, Kentucky, and Wanda Howard Williams of Paducah, Kentucky. She departed this life on February 21, 2001 at the age of 99 years, 3 months, and 18 day. She was preceded in death by her husband. Survivors, along with her three children include: one sister, Ella Wells Edwards, of Lackey, Kentucky, eleven grandchildren, a host of great grandchildren, and many nieces and nephews as well as friends. Let us all strive to meet her again. Written by a sister in Christ, her loving Niece, Gerie.

Isaac, Dow-On March 4, 2002, Dow Isaac received his call from God to come home. Even though we miss him very much, we find comfort in knowing that he had a blessed life. He lived ninety years on God's footstool. In those years Papaw touched a lot of people's lives, and we will never forget him or the impact that he had on our lives. Dow was born in Letcher County, Kentucky on December 29, 1911, to Elijah and Jane Isaac. He married Pauline Arnold Isaac on January 23,1935. Dow and Pauline had eight children, 19 grandchildren, and 36 great-grandchildren. They were married 67 years at the time of his passing. He was saved on May 6,1979, and was a member of the Hemphill Regular Baptist Church. Papaw worked for Elkhorn Coal Company for 25 years. After leaving the coal company, he then operated The Fountain in Jackhorn, Kentucky for 10 years. He then retired, so that he would be able to do the things he enjoyed. He loved fishing, so once a year he would take a trip to Michigan to salmon fish. Papaw enjoyed the simple pleasures of life like sitting on the front porch watching the traffic go by. He also looked forward to the summer when all his children would come for a visit. With his children and some of his grandchildren gathered around him he would tell them stories about his childhood and the things he had done down through the years. Those are the times that we will always cherish. One thing about Papaw was that you never came to his house that he didn't want you to eat and have a pop. Words cannot express how special Papaw was to all of us, we still grieve for him, but we know how blessed we were to have him for a Papaw. Thank you God for his life and the memories we have.
Philippians 1:3, "I thank my Cod upon every remembrance of you." Written by Janice Creech, granddaughter

Johnson, Marcus-With loving memories I will write the obituary of one of God's special people, Marcus Johnson. Marcus was born October 19,1920, to the late Miles and America Slone Johnson. His mom died when Marcus was a baby and his grandparents, Shade and Rhoda Johnson, better known as Pap and Maw, raised him. Marcus later lived with his father and stepmother, Gladie Shepherd Johnson. He also stayed with Kelly and Emmie Jacobs in Indiana before coming back to Kentucky. He lived on Caney before moving to the nursing home. Marcus passed away on November 20, 2000, at the Hazard Hospital. Everyone who knew him loved him. Left to mourn his passing is his brother, Harless Johnson; two half-brothers, Chester and Bobby; three half-sisters, Irene, Veeda, and Sandra; several nieces and nephews, a host of cousins and other relatives and friends. Marcus was in and out of our lives so much as we were growing up. We grew up with him as he came to visit every summer and we all played together. Marcus was a child in heart and mind. He was so simple in his love-it was unconditional-he loved you whether you loved him back or not. He always forgave people that hurt him—no matter what was said or done, he forgave. His love was so very sweet and childlike and we all loved him so very, very much. Marcus loved us all too-he was always ready to leave the nursing home and come visit and stay all night. Every Thanksgiving he went to Avanell's house, sometimes to Molly's, for his favorite Thanksgiving dinner of squirrel and squirrel gravy, he did not like turkey. At Christmas, he came to our house, C.B.'s, where Santa always paid a visit and brought him lots of presents. It was such a joy to watch Marcus at Christmas as he got so excited and always told Santa he had been a good boy. Marcus has always been a child of God. He loved to go to church and he wanted to belong. He joined the Ivy Point Old Regular Baptist Church. The first words he said to me after he was baptized was that Gertrude, my mommy, would have been so proud of him. He later moved his membership to the Hollybush Church where he was a true and faithful member until his death. Marcus was truly an inspiration to the church and all that knew him. Many times at the nursing home he would be found in someone's room saying prayer for them. I believe God heard Marcus's prayers because he believed so very much that God would help the one he prayed for. Marcus was in the hospital about a week before he died. He was ready to go and I feel that on November 20,2000, God called Marcus home from a life of pain to a life of joy and peace. Marcus will have no more pain or worries and will never be lonely again as he is now living and playing with the angels. Special people come along every now and then in a persons life and Marcus was truly a very special person. We feel so very honored and blessed to have had him in our lives, and in our family. But, God knows best. When he saw Marcus was getting weary and tired, He told him to come home and rest as he had done a good job.You truly did a good job for the Lord, Marcus, as you were a good example of what a Christian should be like. You can rest assured that you fought a good fight and you deserve your rest and ] your reward in heaven. We love and miss you and your sweet smiling face and loving memories of you will forever be in our hearts. Sleep on till we meet again. Your loving cousin, Joan Smith Caudill

Maggard, Bobby Reece, Sr. -Bobby was born on October 19, 1930, to the late Garland E. and Dicie Muriel Gardner Maggard. He passed from this life on December 26, 2001, making his stay on earth 71 years, two months, and seven days. On July 31, 1954, he married Nina Lee Dinsmore. God blessed them with three wonderful children, Bobby Reece, Jr., Ronnie, and Rhonda. Nina preceded him in death in September, 1994.Bobby was a retired coal miner, having worked many years for Blue Diamond Coal Company. One day he realized there was something missing in his life, our Savior, Jesus Christ. He prayed until he felt that the Lord had forgiven him of his sins. He joined church in September, 1986, at the Maggard Church at Partridge, Kentucky, taking his membership at the Indian Creek Church in Virginia. He was a member of the Poor Fork Church in Cumberland, Kentucky at the time of his passing. He is survived by his second wife, Bobbie Lee; two sons, Reece and Ronnie; one daughter, Rhonda; eight grandchildren, Bobby, Travis, Todd, Lora, April, Adam, Donnie, and Andrew; two daughters-in-law, Gloria and Kim; one son-in-law, Donnie Burton; one brother, Charles; one sister; Pat Kilbourne; and a host of relatives and friends. He was preceded in death by one granddaughter, Nina Coriene Burton. His presence will be greatly missed, but we feel that we will meet again in Heaven.

Meade, Emma Caudill -daughter of the late Arlie and Nancy Ann Hawkins Caudill, was born at Oscaloosa, Kentucky, on May 28, 1930. She entered eternal life on Monday, February 16, 1998, at the Kettering Memorial Hospital in Kettering, Ohio, being 67 years, eight months and 18 days at the time of her passing. Emma was married to the late Daniel Meade, who entered eternal life on February 1, 1988. Emma is survived by two daughters, Dana Ruth Jones, and husband John of Wilmington, Ohio, and Nanetta Grow and husband Lee of Lebanon, Ohio; four brothers, Grant Caudill of Premium, Kentucky, Lee Caudill of Florida, Paul Caudill of Michigan, and Boyd Caudill of Tennessee; five sisters, Essie Mullins of Michigan, Bessie Jones, Sally Jones, Hazel Back, and Sandra Caudill all of Premium, Kentucky; and seven grandchildren, Tom Schweitzer, John Schweitzer, Daniel Schweitzer, Tim Ison, Joshua Jones, Jacob Jones, and Eric Grow. Also surviving are five great-grandchildren and a host of other relatives and friends to mourn her passing. Emma was preceded in death by her husband, Daniel Meade; a son, Danny Allen Meade; a granddaughter, Amy Beth Grow; and three brothers, Lloyd, Estill and Thomas Caudill. Since her death, her brother, Lee Caudill of Florida, passed away on January 15, 2001. Emma was a loving mother, a beautiful sister, and a very proud grandmother. We feel she is gone to her mansion in Heaven that the Lord prepared for her where she is one of God's angels watching over us. We dearly loved her, and have a hope in our hearts to see her again one day. We can see that big smile on her face when she sees us coming. Written by her family

O'Quinn, Joseph "Joe Ray"-It is with great sadness that I will try to write the obituary of my loving husband, Joseph "Joe Ray" O'Quinn. He was born April 20,1981 and departed this life April 15, 2002, making his stay 20 years, 11 months and 24 days. Joe married Sharenda Powitzkyon on September 11, 1999, and out of this union was born one daughter, Sonya O'Quinn. Joe, a 1999 graduate of Ervinton High School, was employed by Mullican Lumber Company of Blackwood, Virginia. He was a member of the Baptist faith. Joe loved to take care of his farm where he had cattle, chickens, pigs, and goats. His passing leaves to mourn his wife of three years, Shareiula, one daughter, his father and mother, a brother and sister-in-law, and host of family and friends. Our relationship was special, something that I will always treasure close to my heart. I thank the Lord above that I had such a loving husband. I am so thankful that he got to share two years of his precious life with our daughter, with the help of the Lord I know I can go on. He was such a hard working, devoted, and loving father and husband, and we are deeply saddened by his death. I thank God for the wonderful memories and times we shared; I will cherish them forever. We love and miss you "Joe Ray".
Written by his broken-hearted wife and daughter, Sharenda and Sonya

Osburn, Virginia Berry -87, of Ashland, Kentucky, formerly of Wurtland, Kentucky, passed from this life on Wednesday, November 14,2001. She was born June 17,1914, in Wayne County, West Virginia, to the late James Madison and Dessie Bowen Berry. Virginia was a homemaker, and a member of the Little Jewel Regular Baptist Church of Ashland, Kentucky. In 1937, she was a charter member of the Philadelphia United Baptist Church of Huntington, West Virginia. Virginia was preceded in death by her husband of 62 years, Elder Hezekiah Osburn; two daughters, Germaine Mitchell and JoAnn Hicks; and one brother, Bruce Berry. She is survived by two daughters and sons-in-law, Marlene and Leroy Cremeans of Ashland, Kentucky, and Janet and Ray Williamson of South Point, Ohio; a sister, Pansy Mae Ray of Huntington, West Virginia; eight grandchildren, Roger Mitchell of Huntington, West Virginia, Johnda Mitchell and Jenny Kirkland of Conyers, Georgia, James Mitchell of Hay ward, California, JoAnn Wallace of Painesville, Ohio, Debora Jones of Ashland, Kentucky, Darryl Cremeans of Lexington, Kentucky, and Daniel Cremeans of Louisa, Kentucky. She also had nine great-grandchildren and so many friends she loved very much. Even though she had several mini-strokes, she was able to keep going to church. She had even attended church the day before she had a massive stroke and left us all so suddenly. We will never stop missing her and find it so hard to keep from calling to tell her any news she would have wanted to hear. We know our loss is Heaven's gain. Written by her daughters, Marlene Cremeans and Janet Williamson.

Pendleton, Wilma Jean-It is with great sadness that I write the obituary of my loving wife, Wilma Jean Pendleton. She was born on March 7,1933, in Whitesburg, Kentucky, and departed this life on March 31, 2002, at St. Francis Hospital in Beech Grove, Indiana. Wilma was the daughter of Jonah and Pearlie Hampton Boggs. She married Arthur Pendleton on June 27, 1960. Out of their union was born two children, Charles of North Vernon, Indiana, and Ralph of Columbus, Indiana. Other than her husband and children, she is survived by brothers.

Ramey, Burford- was born in Mousie, Kentucky on December 3,1946. He was the son of Rex and Nora Hicks Ramey and the husband of Bonnie Sue Short Ramey. During his time on this earth, he begat three children, Scott Edward Ramey, Teresa Lynn Ramey, and Terry Donovan Ramey. Buford was born in his grandfather's log cabin in the Bear Fork watershed of Jones Fork Right Beaver Creek. He was one often children and grew up when times were hard. He worked in the garden, hunted in the mountains and attended school whenever possible. He often remembered his childhood years and was fond of telling stories and passing down those memories to his family and friends. He told of how he lived with his grandparents for a time in a log cabin without electricity or running water. He spoke of pumpkins cut into rings and hung to dry by the fire. He spoke of farming on mountainsides that were too steep to be plowed and hauling corn sleds loaded with beans and pulled by mules. He spoke of the simple manner in which the older generation entertained themselves by telling stories and playing jokes on each other. He once told a story of helping his grandfather gather honey from a bee gum made from a hollowed log. His grandfather had on a bee suit but Buford did not. Instead, he was given his grandmother's overcoat and a scarf for his head. As he was holding the bucket he said, "Grandpa, these bees are stinging me to death." His grandfather studied for a minute and said in a laughing voice, "Well, put that bucket down and run, I guess." Realizing he had been taken, he set out running. He remembered how he and his grandfather would plot to get each other back in this manner. He once told a story of how he rolled up a massive snowball and carried it to the top of the barn so that he could drop it on his grandfather's head when he walked by, but his grandmother quickly intervened in this one because she was afraid Buford would break his grandfather's neck. Buford carried these stories and many more with him and he shared them whenever they crossed his mind. As an adult he always searched for the humor in a situation and found it where it was not obvious. He cut-up and joked with almost every person he met: regardless of their age or station in life. Buford also found comfort in a hard days work. During his younger days he served in the Vietnam War as a helicopter mechanic until wounded by shrapnel. After he returned from the war, he married Bonnie Short and worked at whatever jobs he could find. He logged and cut right of ways for electric power lines, he worked his garden, he worked on cars, he did carpentry work and when work could not be found, he traveled to Indiana to work in the factories and foundries. After a time, he returned home to work in the coal mines and raise his family. He built his home and barn with his own bare hands. He raised hogs and chickens and pastured cattle and horses and always kept them fed. He worked without hesitation because he enjoyed it. He was an honest man, who make an honest living and stood behind what he believed in. He loved to trade in the barter economy and was particularly gifted at making a deal in that trading is part mathematics and part humor. He would often tell funny stories of trades made years beforehand, recalling in elaborate detail the humorous exchanges and facial expressions and the manner in which the deal was made: or not made. On January 27,2002, his purpose on this earth was fulfilled. Many tears were shed, weeping cries could be heard and sad faces appeared everywhere. His presence seemed so short but it was long enough for him to instill many wonderful traits and values throughout his family and friends and it is these traits and values that will shine on for years to come. He brought a smile to everyone who knew him and with the passing of time all the tears will fade, the heartaches will heal and his precious memories will become much more dear. He will sadly be missed but never forgotten.

Reynolds, Burnice-was born to R.B. and Polly Ann Honeycutt Reynolds on July 23, 1913. He passed form this life on February 4,2002, making his stay here on earth 88 years, six months and 12 days. Burnice began working at a young age, and when the wartime began, he enlisted in the Army, and fought for his country in Europe. After the war, he came home and married Ella Mullins. To this union was born six children, Gaynell, Barbara Joyce, Brenca Carol, Edward Dwayne, Delmar Gene, and Violet Fern. Burnice worked hard to raise his family. For several years, he worked in the coalmines, and then for the Division of Forestry until his retirement. God blessed Burnice to live to see his children grow up and to see his grand and great grandchildren whom he loved very much. Seems like he would always have a piece of candy in his pocket for them when they were around. Burnice was preceded in death by his parents, R.B. and Polly Reynolds; three brothers, Joe, Carlos, and Ollie Wonder; one sister, Gertrude Reynolds; one daughter, Brenda Carol Reynolds; and one great-granddaughter, Santanna Danielle Slone. Burnice is survived by his wife of 55 years, Ella; two sons, Edward Dewayne and Delmar Gene Reynolds; three daughters, Gaynell Dyer, Barbara Joyce Slone, and Violet Fern Richardson; five sisters, Inez Short, Lottie Short, Ruby Maggard, Atha Mae Brandies, and Harriet Pridemore; eleven grandchildren, eight step-grandchildren, five great-grandchildren and a host of nieces, nephews, friends and neighbors. Burnice was faithful to attend church down through the years. He and I talked about how services were sometimes, and he would tell me that he liked to hear certain preachers. Burnice had to be admitted to the hospital in Hazard from being in a car accident. He was very alert for a few days, and then he began to tell some of his family of seeing angels all around his bed, and that he was going to Heaven. His grand-daughter, Robyn, told him, "Pa-paw we don't want to give you up." Burnice told her he had to go, that it was too hard to stay here. Then he began to ask to see his children and told them he wanted them to love one another, and that he loved everybody. God left him here long enough for everyone to say good-bye for a while, then on Monday evening, the angels came to take his soul to Heaven. We feel that he is at rest, and our loss is Heaven's gain. Written by Elder Bordes Slone

Robinson, Velva "Toe" -On February 1, 2002, our mother went home to be with the Lord Jesus Christ. This was only two years and one day from when Daddy was called home to be with the Lord. The family chain has truly been broken. Mother was born on July 26, 1936 at Greasy Creek in Pike County, Kentucky. She was the daughter of the late Mack and Opal Adkins. Mother was preceded in death by her loving husband of 46 years, Arnold Robinson. She left behind five children that sadly miss her, Kurt Arnold Robinson, Rita Thacker, Rhonda Roberts, Randy Arnold Robinson, and Sondra Ballou. Also surviving her are six grandchildren, Darin, Michael, Wes, Zack, Brent, and Misty; three great grandchildren, Austin Lee, Ethan, and Jarred; two brothers, Aisel and Avery Adkins; two sisters Frankie Rose and Anna Mae Prater; and a host of family and friends that will miss her always. It is hard to put into words the things that define a person's life, but the most important things in Mother's life were her family, friends, and her little church. Mother was a member of the Emmanuel Old Regular Baptist Church, which she loved dearly. As much as she loved to go to church and fellowship with her brothers and sisters in the Lord, she rarely stayed for dinner because she would hurry home on Sundays to cook dinner for her children and grandchildren. That was Mom for you. Mother was a simple person, she was just who she was, nothing more, nothing less. I think everyone that met "Sister Toe" loved her. Her desire was to love everybody, and to love the Lord with all her heart. She would go out of her way to help people. She truly did the will of the Father, as she would literally see that the widows and orphans were taken care of. She packed food to the sick and shut-ins, until she was not able to any more. She would always say, "If you want friends, you have to be a friend." Mother was a friend indeed. She loved nothing more than to sit around that ole kitchen table and have a cup of coffee and talk. Her door was always open and everyone that entered was made to feel welcome. Mother just simply loved people and, as a result of that love, we children have many wonderful memories to cherish. Mom, you are gone, but you will never be forgotten. You and Daddy are together once again in that beautiful city where no light is needed because Jesus himself is the light. How we long for the day when we will be united again. Until then, we will play our song:
My closest friends
Have moved to Heaven
They have left this world below
To live up there with Christ forever
There they never shall grow old
The family chain has now been broken
The missing links are safe I know
I pray we'll all be joined together
In that city built of gold
Daddy was the first to leave us
And it grieved my mother so
Right away she had to join him
They are happy there I know
The family chain has now been broken
The missing links are safe I know
I pray we'll all be joined together
In that city built of gold
With all our love, Your Children

Slone, Berton-With a sad and broken heart, I hope the Lord will bless me to write the obituary of my brother, Berton Slone. Berton was born to Jasper and Effie Slone of Pippa Passes, Kentucky, on November 12, 1934, and passed away September 3, 2001. On May 30, 2001 Bert had a heart attack. He could not move anything except his head and eyes and could not talk, but I believe the Lord let him live to pray and gets all his sins forgiven. He let me know he was praying, because he would look at me and then look up and close his eyes and I would pray with him. I believe our loss here on earth is Heaven's gain. Bert was a very special person that worked hard all his life. He took care of his mom and dad for many years, and when they passed on, he missed them very much. I hope they all are resting around the throne of God today. Bert left to mourn his passing, five sons, Berton Jr. and Roger Slone of Canton, Michigan, Charles Belew of Florida, Tim Blackburn of West Liberty, Kentucky, and Brandon Slone of Vincent, Ohio; six daughters, Lou Smith of Columbus, Ohio, Jeanie Watson of Hollybush, Kentucky, Glenda Mullins of Garrett, Kentucky, Brenda Slone of Martin, Kentucky, Linda Slone of Paintsville, Kentucky, and Jetta Slone of Vincent, Ohio; two brothers, Alva Slone of Portsmouth, Ohio, and Corbett Slone of Maysville, Kentucky; and four sisters, Ruth Prater of Lackey, Kentucky, Melvie Slone of Garner, Kentucky, Irene Reed of Concord, Ohio, and Nadine Monroe of Cleveland, Ohio. He is also survived by 25 grandchildren and one great-grandchild. Bert had a rough life here on earth, but I believe he is resting in peace on the other side. Bert, we miss you so much, but with God's help we will meet again some day. Rest on dear brother, we miss you. Written by a sister in the Lord, Melvie Slone

Slone, Luther-By the help of the Lord, I pray to be able to write the obituary of my dear beloved brother, Luther Slone. Luther was born to Jasper and Effie Slone in Pippa Passes, Kentucky, on March 13, 1929, and passed from this earth on October 30, 1966, in Auburn, Indiana. He was 35 years, 7 months and 27 days old at the time of his passing. He left to mourn his passing, his mother and father; wife, Gladys Slone; one daughter, Kathy Slone of Auburn, Indiana; five sons, Dwight Hall of Topmost, Kentucky, Luther Jr., Glen, Billy and Bobby Slone of Auburn, Indiana; one grandson, Johnny Joe Slone; three brothers, Berton, Alva, and Corbett Slone; and four sisters, Ruth Prater, Melvie Slone, Irene Reed, and Nadine Monroe. He now has several grandchildren, great-grandchildren, nieces, and nephews to remember him. My brother passed away in his sleep, and I do not know if my brother made it right with the Lord, but I do know that he was in the hands of a just God. He was such a sweet person who always had a smile for everyone and would go out of his way to do things for people he did not even know. Since you left, mom, dad, and Berton have gone. Brother, the ones left still miss you so much. I hope everyone made it right with the Lord and are resting around the throne of God. I also hope to meet all my family and loved ones in Heaven someday. I believe I am ready to go when God calls me home. I love you brother.
Written by a sister in the Lord, Melvie Slone

Slone, Travis Joel -21 years of age, was born of February 2, 1980, in Pikeville, Kentucky. He was the son of J.C. and Etta Mae Slone Holland and Burton Slone. He departed this life on February 23, 2001, at U.K. Hospital in Lexington, Kentucky. He was preceded in death by grandparents, Elder James Albert Slone, Flem Holland, Lulie Holland, Kennell Slone, and Myrtle Handshoe. Left to mourn for Travis are four sisters, Theresa Gibson, Lea Etta Weimann, Teresa Forrest, and Jeannie Gibson; one brother, Burness Wayne Holland; grandmother, Cynthia D. Slone; and a host of nieces, nephews, aunts, uncles, cousins, and friends. To everyone he was a friend. Travis was the light and joy of our family. He was special to us in several ways. I feel that God spared us Travis after his accident. The prayers and mercy of God let us keep our shining light. He was a light to anyone he was around. He truly loved little children, and they loved him. Travis enjoyed singing and going to church. Although he would move from seat to seat during church he would always say afterwards, "we sure did have a good meeting." When Travis was not at church, he would have family members sing songs for him. Oh how he loved to hear them sing. His favorite song was "I'm Going to Die on the Battlefield". Sing on Travis, you are with that great angel band. Travis, we will all miss you, but I will never forget your morning flight home. Although you passed at U.K. hospital on February 23, 2001, you were in the arms of Jesus. Our loss is Heaven's gain. Now our little light is gone, but the memories will always be with us. We love you Travis, and you will always be in our hearts. Sleep on baby, for you are in the arms of Jesus, where you will never suffer any more. We love you, Trav.
Written by your loving cousin and friend, Wanda Smallwood
Travis, we all have great memories and things that we would like to say, but mother had a poem she wrote just for you:
"My Precious Grandson"
Travis you have always been my precious child.
You have been my life; you have been my joy and pride.
It's been hard for me to say good-bye.
But God has take you above to be with Paw, the one you love.
I will always hold you in my heart.
Precious memories I will never let go.
Because I love you so.
You have become my bright morning star.
I hope how soon the day will come;
I can be with you and Paw up there.
Grandmother, Cynthia D. Slone
In Loving Memories of Travis Slone
Travis, I love you so much, but I know God needed you so much more. So I have to say good-bye for now, but one day, with God's help, we will meet again. So until that time, this is my way to say good-bye to you. The Lord saw you getting tired and a cure was not to be. So he put his arms around you, and said come with me. With tearful eyes I watched you suffer and fade away. Although I loved you dearly, I could not make you stay. A golden heart stopped beating, a beautiful smile at rest; God broke my heart to prove he only takes the best. It is lonesome here without you; I miss you so much since you went away. When days are sad and lonely, and everything goes wrong, I seem to hear you whisper, "cheer up and carry on." Each time I see your picture, you seen to smile and say, "don't cry sis, I'm in God's care", we will meet again someday.
Written by your loving sister and friend, Lea Etta (Slone) Weimann.
"You never know what you have until it is gone."
I suppose that saying is true when you lose someone you love. Travis, I never knew what a great brother I had until you left. I never dreamed anything bad would ever happen to you again. I thought you would be around for a long time, but I guess God had other plans for you. I know everyone has to die sometime, but I never thought your time would be on February 23, 2001.1 know in my heart you are in Heaven, and I would not wish you back here on earth for nothing in this world. I just miss you so much and would really love to see you again. When I went to visit your grave for the first time, I thought I would be going to daddy's grave, and not yours. I guess things don't work out like you plan. I will always love and miss you. So I guess it's true, you don't know what you have until it is gone. With love, your sister, Teresa Forres

Stamper, Harold R. "Big Turk" -age 67, a resident of Tipp City, Ohio, passed away on Sunday, June 30, 2002. He is preceded in death by his parents, Denver and Virgie Stamper and four brothers, Delmer, Otis, Edsel "Slim", and James "Little Turk" Stamper. He is survived by his loving wife of 45 years, Ollie Stamper; one daughter and son-in-law, Monica and Michael Kulyn; three granddaughters, Molly, Mandy, and Mindy Kulyn; and three sisters, Imojean Caudill, Onita Caudill, and Floretta Jones. He retired from GM after 32 years of service, and was a veteran of the U.S. Army. He loved his family and friends, and he especially loved watching his grandchildren play basketball and softball. His life revolved around his family and he did his best to use his 4000 cellular minutes. His funeral services were held at the House of Prayer Church with Elders Elwood Cornett, Squire Watts, and Bill Halcomb officiating.

Todd, Pamela Jo Whitaker - was born November 30,1962, and went to be with the Lord on November 3,2001. She was the daughter of Robert and Kathryn Whitaker. Pamela leaves behind her Mom and Dad; one daughter, Latasha Stone; one son, Travis Stone; two brothers, Donald Ray, and Bobby Whitaker; and her husband, Kenneth Todd. She will be missed by all. Pam never met a stranger, and there was laughter wherever she was. She worked in Home Healthcare, and the people she cared for loved her greatly because of the joy she brought by being around them. The Lord said it was your time to go; though hard to accept, we try. We know you would have wanted us to be happy and not mourn for you. We also know that you would have us to strive to bring great joy into the lives of anyone we come into contact with, just as you did. Though we miss you now, one day we shall see you again walking the streets of Glory and resting in the arms of the One who comforts us even now, in our loss. Thank you Lord Jesus for the blessed time we had with our daughter, mother, sister, and wife. Written by her father and brother, Bob Whitaker and Don Whitaker

Whitaker, Ernest "Red"  son of the late Charles and Mae Clafe Whitaker, was born on October 2, 1926 and  he passed away on November 20 200, at the Whitesburg Appalachian Hospital, being 74 years, 1 month and 14 days of age at the time of his passing. Surviving Ernest is  his wife Velma, two sons. Leon and Gale Whitaker; one daughter, Benita Lucas; six grandchildren; six great-grandchildren; four brothers; and give sisters, along wit a host of relatives and friends to mourn his passing. Ernest was preceded in death by his first wife Delma Whitaker and a daughter Ernestine Marie Whitaker. Ernest was a member of the Big Cowan Old Regular Baptist Church. He will be greatly missed by his family and church family. I believe Ernest is resting the arms of Jesus now, awaiting that great and glorious Resurrection Day. Sleep on Ernst, you're safe at home and I hope to meet you again on that great and glorious morning. Written by his wife, Velma Whitaker

Wright, Gregory Allen -son of Mitchell and Belvis Wright, was born on April 4, 1958, in Letcher County and he passed away on April 11,1996 at the University of Kentucky Medical Center in Lexington, Kentucky. He was 38 years, and seven days at the time of his passing. Surviving Greg are his parents, Mitchell and Belvis Wright, one son, Russel Gregory, and one daughter, Hannah Rene. Also surviving Greg are five brothers, Larry, Doug, Tim, Barry, and Doyle; and four sisters, Rhonda Gail Adams, Vonda Combs, Tonya Wright, and Bridgett Begley; five nephews, Mickey, Michael, Jason, Travis and John; and ten nieces, Jodi, Myrika, Gracie, Whitney, Sharlee, Felicia, Kathy, Jamie, Heather, and Amanda; plus a host of other relatives and friends to mourn his passing. Greg was a coal truck driver by trade, and he liked his job. He was a friend to all and loved talking to people. His children, parents, brothers, sisters, and uncles will especially miss him. We loved Greg dearly and will never forget him and we hope one day to be with you again. Life will never be the same without you. Since Greg's death, his mother, Belvis, has passed away.
Love Always, Tonya and Family

Wright, Belvis I. -daughter of the late Lee and Amanda Hill Gullet, was born in Magoffin County, Kentucky on May 6, 1934. She passed away on May 29, 2002, at the Whitesburg Appalachian Hospital being 68 years, 2 months, and 23 days of age at the time of her death. Surviving Belvis are her husband, Mitchell, whom she married on March 7, 1951 and nine children, five sons, Larry, Barry, Doug, Tim, and Doyle; four daughters, Rhonda Gail Adams, Tonya Wright, Vonda, Combs, and Bridgett Begley; 18 grand-children, Mickey Joe, Michael, Felicia, Kathy, Hannah, Jamie, Jason, Travis, Jonathan, Heather, Amanda, Whitney, Russell, Sharlee, Jodi, Myrika, Gracia, and Dalton; two sisters, Ethel Williams and Tennie Fyffee; two brothers, Roy and Joe Gullet; plus a host of other relatives and friends left to mourn her passing. Belvis was preceded in death by her son, Greg, and two brothers, Burl and Haydon Gullet. Belvis was so precious to all of her family. Like most mothers, she never complained about anything, and she was always there for her husband and children. She was a quiet person by nature, but she loved being around people, especially Mitchell, her children, and grandchildren. We know life will never be the same without Belvis, but we hope to meet her and Greg again someday. We loved Belvis dearly, and we will never forget her. Love Always, Tonya and Family

Yates, Zoney-It is with a sad and lonesome feeling, and the help of the Lord, that I will try to write the obituary of my darling mother, Zoney Yates. She was born April 17, 1912, to Albert and Lucindy O'Quinn. She was married to Willie Yates for over 50 years, and when he died, she was the last remaining one of her family. Mom and Dad had seven children, Earl and wife Ruby, Lola, Shirley, James, Betty, Ruby (deceased), and Geraldine; Elder Frank Newsome, who she considered one of her own; one grandson she raised, James Allen; 18 grandchildren; 27 great-grandchildren; five step great-grandchildren; and four step great-great grandchildren. Mom worked hard just about all her life. She and Dad taught us about Jesus, told us what we had to do to get into Heaven, to pray and get forgiveness, and that only Jesus, our Lord, could take us home. She told me one time about how sick she was and that she thought she was going to die. She did not want to leave her children for someone else to raise, so she prayed to the good Lord to let her live to raise them. She did not know if it was a dream or not, but she said the Lord told her in a sweet voice, "Do not worry, you will be all right." Mom worked hard and raised her family after that. She joined the Old Regular Baptist Church in May, 1947, and took her membership at the Russell Prater Church for about 50 years. She later came to the Little David Church for five years. Dad has been gone for almost 21 years, and she was very lonesome without him Mom got worse about three and one-half years ago, and was sick for about three and one-half months. We children tried to take care of her the best we could. She was in so much pain and could not walk, and sometimes she could not turn over in bed. My brother, James, and his son, James Allen, lived with her and took care of her. Nobody knows how much they worried, and about how many times they would check on her throughout the night, not knowing whether or not she was alive. All of us children would like to say "thank you" to James, and James Allen for being so good to Mom; a special grandchild, Lois Hill, who was loving and helped care for her; Nina, Debbie, and all her grandchildren who helped in any way; and a great-grandson, Brian Hill. While Mom was in the ICU, she told Frank she was going to Heaven. She was so humble; it was like taking care of a baby. Mom has gone home to be with Jesus, and I would not want to bring her back to suffer so much pain. If Mom could speak to us, she would say, "Get ready to meet me and your dad again. Pray and ask for forgiveness. Your Dad and me are safe at home with Jesus. Children, love one another and come see us in our new home where we will never have to say goodbye, just joy, peace, and love forever."
Written by Mrs. Frank (Geraldine) Newsome