Hicks, Joseph ~ In memory of my dear departed Father who passed away July 1, 1974. He was united in marriage to Maudie Bailey September 8, 1908. She preceded him in death May 7, 1969. The eldest son, Alka Hicks, died May 15, 1974. Joseph was the son of James and Alice Ousley Hicks at Pyramid, Kentucky, one of seventeen, two who died in infancy. He leaves three sons and two daughters; Monroe Hicks, Glendale, Arizona; Cecil Hicks, Lima, Ohio; Sedge Hicks, Hamilton, Indiana; Mrs. Cynthia Gillette, Lake Wales, Florida; Mrs. Inettie Bailey, Shiloh, Ohio. He leaves one sister, Linda Jane Bailey Arnett of Crest Haven Rest Home, Paintsville, Kentucky. He also leaves 28 grandchildren, 18 great grandchildren and 2 great great grandchildren. Brothers and sisters who preceded him were Mimi Moore, Parthinia Laferty, Jackson Hicks, Anderson Hicks, Lucinda Chaffins, Mary Laferty, Benny Hicks, Cynthia Handshoe, William Hicks, Buck Elam Hicks, Lizzie Prater, Georgie Hicks and Arena Davis. HE IS OUR LOSS, BUT IS HEAVEN'S GAIN. He worked the old mountain farm in his early years. He was a mother and a father to us as Mother was sick for many, many years. Joseph was a church member over 45 years as I remember him taking us to different New Salem Associations. His last years were spent at various Ohio and Indiana homes. The little children and people enjoyed seeing him as he was always full of life. He last resided with his eldest son of Pyramid, Kentucky. e gave us all good council and said he wanted us all to meet him in heaven. As time marches on we mourn our loss, with our prayers we will meet again. A son, Cecil Hicks, Lima, Ohio

Hylton, James A. ~ It is with a sad and aching heart, that we attempt to write the obituary of our dear Husband and Father, James E. Hylton, who was born September 9, 1922, to Delmon Hylton, and Stella Adkins at Pikeville, Ky. He made his stay on earth 52 years, 3 months and 19 days. He departed this life December 28, 1974. He was united in marriage August 21, 1943, to Wanda j A. Coleman by the Elder Winston May. He left to mourn his loss, his wife ! Wanda Hylton, daughter Catherine Hunter, son-in-law, James Hunter and three grandchildren, Tammy Lynn, Patricia Ann, James Michael Hunter, two sisters, Easter May and Nancy Williams. He left five brothers, Jim, I Elmer, Delmon Jr., Paul and Amos. Dad was a father to us and to many others of the family and friends. Daddy confessed a hope in Christ and was baptized May 10, 1952, on Mother's Day and also on December 11, 1954, he was ordained a deacon in the church and fulfilled his office until death. To all of his sisters, brothers, sister-in-laws and brother-in-laws; Albert, James David, Eugene, Orville, Pearl, Faith, Amos, Delmon Jr., Easter, Nancy and to many other loved ones and friends, that need the Lord in their life, Daddy prayed so hard for all of you. I'll never forget Daddy's praying, I know many of you loved him as we do and if you ever want to see Daddy again you'll have to accept the same God that he served, while you are here on this earth. So many times we've heard Daddy pray, "please Lord save my lost loved ones and all the lost before it's too late." The church was Daddy's life and he just couldn't understand why other people didn't want to serve the Lord. I'm going home some day just like Daddy, but until then I'll have to say sleep on Daddy until the great resurrection morning, when our family circle will meet with you around God's great throne. Written by his broken hearted Daughter, Wife and Brother-in-Law Catherine, Wanda, John H. Coleman
I Shall Go Singing
I shall wear laughter on my lips, after the snows.
Through in my heart is pain. I shall walk eager for what life holds.
God's sun is always brightest Although it seems the hard road
after rain. will not end;
I shall go singing down my little way, One never knows the beauty
though in my breast the dull ache grows, 'round the bend!
The songbirds come again

Jones, Hatler ~ Born Feb. 24,1906, at Floyd County, I Kentucky. Died March 26, 1975 at Dayton, Ohio. Wed to Bessie Jones and to this union was born three sons, Paul Jones of Vandalia, Ohio; Troy and Terry Jones of Columbus, Ohio. He resided at West Milton, Ohio at the time of his death. Brother Hatler Jones visited the House of Prayer Church for many years and learned to love his members as they loved him. He told of his desire to belong to the church but a natural illness took his body before he could be baptized. The greatest of all physicians healed that part that no man can do — the soul. In sickness and pain he | prayed to God and told all that waited upon him how Jesus Christ had heard him in his hour of darkness. No one can stop the pale horse and it's rider when he comes by, but how good for a Husband and Father to leave for his loved ones, a faith in God that his new home will be love, joy and peace forever and ever. His experience was familiar to many of us who have a hope, as a soft breeze blows out of the East into the West, so is God's love. The quiet sound it makes in the heart of man that another soul is born of love and our sins which were many are freely forgiven. I pray that the relatives and friends through their love for this deceased Brother will seek for the greatest of all love, the love of God.. For you who seek for a sign of God from mighty visions or great natural things, I would that you would gaze upon a small insignificant thing like "The Leaves."
Once again comes the change, no man touch their branches,
Yet they die as by fire, such beauty and sadness in death.
Fog hangs heavy above them, frost has fallen upon them,
Slowly, silently, fall the leaves, the unseen winds blow them about,
The mountains are covered by the, once alive reflecting the sunshine,
Absorbing the rains from Heaven, now dead returning as we, to decay,
Oh, foolish man, open thine eyes, you seek for a sign,
A bud burst forth from the branches,
A green leaf appears, a brown one dies,
God called another leaf from the Tree.
Brother Wilmer Combs

Jones, Hatler ~ It is with much sadness, and the help of The Lord, that I will try to write an obituary of my dear, departed brother, Lilbern Gibson. He was born March 12, 1899, making his stay here on earth, 72 years and 6 months. He was the son of the late Alex and Sally Gibson. He was married to Sarah Thacker and to this union was born ten children. Five children and one grandson have preceded him in death. He leaves his wife and five children, grandchildren, and great-grandchildren, eight sisters and two brothers and also the good brother and sisters of the Lord and a host of friends to mourn his passing. As our loss on earth is heaven's gain, he was such a good father and husband. He was loved by all who knew him. He joined the Old Regular Baptist Church in July. He was never able to be baptized. They would have meetings at home for him and he would get so happy lying in his bed. So, I will say to his wife, children, grandchildren, and great-grandchildren, if you want to see him again, you will have to repent and be born again, as he did. He can't come back to you but by the grace of God you all can go to him. He was so sick for many years with lung trouble. He bore his sickness with courage. He left a world of trouble and sorrow and went to a land of peace and happiness where no sickness or trouble ever comes. I could write on and on but time and space just won't permit. So in closing may I say God Bless everyone that reads this obituary written by a broken-hearted sister.  Myrtle Hopson

Lafferty, Arthur ~ By the request and help of (he family, I will try to write an obituary of Brother Arthur Lafferty. He was born in Floyd County, Kentucky. He was 70 years of age. He was the son of Hiram and Marie Hix Lafferty. He is survived by his wife, Elma Holbrook Lafferty; five sons, Archie of Sandusky, Ohio; Edward of Hamden, Ohio; Robert of McArthur, Ohio, Harlis of McArthur; and Harold of McArthur. Also two daughters mourn his loss; Wanda Slone of Albany, Ohio; and Vivian Withrow, of McArthur. Also surviving are 14 grandchildren, 3 great-grandchildren; four sisters, Sarah Robinson of Attica, Ohio; Myrtle Potter and Ella Griffith of McArthur, Ohio and Sister Ida Mae Conley, of Creola, Ohio. Three brothers, Sam of Lima, Ohio; Raymond of Michigan; and Ruben of West Garrett, Ky.  Brother Lafferty belonged to Maggie Home Church of Old Regular Baptist. The community has lost a great neighbor and friend, and Maggie Home Church has lost a good member. The church has lost a good stick in it's building. He will be sadly missed by all who knew him. I will miss Brother Lafferty so much. I would often go and see him, and we would have some wonderful talks about the Bible. Brother Lafferty's advice was, Brother Bob, tell my children who haven'1 made peace with the Lord, to start praying and begging. Tell my children to be good to their dear old "Mother"; because she has given us the best years of her life. Children, she will spend many lonely hours by herself. Don't forget her Also Brother Lafferty told me to tell his children to meet him over in the promised land. A treasure was added to heaven today, When the death angel called Brother Arthur away; The stars he has left, will shine like pure gold, The walk of his life. He already has told.
I can see him in Heaven, in a long white robe,
The crown on his head is love and delight;
He finished his course, God told him to do,
And walked the straight path, that you must walk too.
His soul's at rest with God today,
A thing I "Hope" without doubt;
He's feasting on eternal love,
With Angels there to shout.
For his children, he laid them a pattern, And showed them just what to do; Start begging and praying to Jesus above, And He will carry you through.
Written by: Elder Bobby L. Baker

Newsome, Burnette Hall ~ With much sadness and weakness I will try to write an obituary of my mother-in-law, and sister in the Lord. Sister Burnette Hall Newsome was the daughter of the late Willard and Georgia Holyfield Hall. Borne July 25, 1907, she passed away July 21, 1975, making her stay on earth 67 years and 26 days. She was united in marriage to Shelby Newsome in 1926. To this union were born 5 children, 2 boys and 3 girls. Two preceded her in death, leaving her husband and 3 children, Palestine, Paul and Roberta and a host of friends to morn her loss. Sister Burnette had 20 grandchildren and 23 great grandchildren. She confessed a hope and lived a Christian life for 43 years. Her membership was at the Little Rosa Church, McDowell, Ky. Sister Burnette was sick most of her life. She was a faithful member as long as she was able to attend church. The good Lord only knows how she suffered. When the Brethren of the Little Rosa Church would go to her home and have meeting for her, the good Lord would overshadow her with his spirit, and oh, how she would rejoice. She has one daughter, Palestine and 2 grandsons to confess hope. Now I want to say to Roberta and Paul, that the same Lord she served for 43 years is alive and waiting today. You will have to fall out with sin and give your whole heart to Jesus if you want to be with your mother in that morning when the Lord comes to take his children home. Brother Shelby wanted so much to keep his companion. He watched over her night and day, until at last with a broken heart, he watched her pass away! God was with her as she suffered! He knew she'd had her share, so he gently closed her eyes, and took her in his care. I want to say to the members of the Little Rosa Church, a precious one from you is gone. A voice you loved is stilled. A seat is vacant in your church that never can be filled. I must close this obituary. I could go on and on but time and space won't permit. Written by Her Son-in-law and A Brother-In-Hope,  Elder Chester Newsome Ashtabula, Ohio

Pinson, Bertha Thacker ~ Sister Bertha was born at Millard, Kentucky on May 11, 1921. She passed away on the morning of April 21, 1975, making her stay on earth 53 years, 11 months, and 10 days. Sister Bertha expired in the St. Joseph Hospital, Lorain, Ohio. God saw fit to claim her after many months of suffering because of the dreadful disease, cancer. Sister Bertha was the daughter of the late Lee and Liza (Coleman) Thacker. Sister Bertha was joined in marriage to Fred R. Pinson who now remains to mourn for her. This union was blessed with four children, one daughter which preceded her Mother in death, yet living children are Fred Vanis Pinson, Fairley Pinson, and Mrs. Betty Coleman all of Lorain, Ohio. Six grandchildren, four brothers and four sisters also remain. Brothers Preston Thacker of Tennessee, Woodrow and Elmer Thacker of Lorain, Ohio, Willia Thacker of Columbus, Ohio. Sisters are Ida Justice, Lula Thacker, Mary Conoway, Maggie Slone, all of Millard, Kentucky. Sister Bertha and Brother Fred joined the Little Edna Church, Lorian, Ohio, on July 4,1966 and were baptized at the hands of the Old Regular Baptist ministers. Sister Bertha remained an active member of the church as long as she had strength to get there. The Little Edna Church has lost a flower from their bouquet of smiling faces that greet you when you meet with love and tenderness in their hearts. With the passing of a member so dear we must surely realize how precious each one is. Only a few days before Sister Bertha's death I visited her for the last time. We talked briefly because of the weakness which preyed on her body. I asked her if there was anything special she wanted me to do or to tell her children. She said, Brother Chuck, I have confidence in you that you know what is right to tell my children for me. The trust of one so dear means so much to me. To you children now weeping for Mother, she left the sweetest, fondest comfort you could ever be given. She asked only of you what she gave you. Love, joy, and a hope of meeting again on the resurrection day to reign through eternity with Jesus. If you have not made those preparations to meet Mother in Heaven, don't wait until it is too late to call upon our Heavenly Father for forgiveness of your sins. Brother Fred, there are not enough words to be said that can really comfort you. The sweet loving memories of the life you and Sister Bertha shared are the greatest comfort you could have at this time. My prayers are that God will be with you in your time of sadness and your children will be a source of warmth and love to you. The hope of meeting Sister Bertha again at the end of life's journey is a precious thought to remain with you forever. Written by Elder Chuck Keesee

Ratliff, Daniel ~ It is with deep sorrow and loneliness that I look to the Lord for help in writing this obituary of my beloved brother, Daniel Ratliff. He was the son of the late Don and Causby (Mullins) Ratliff. He was born January 30, 1928, and he departed from this life June 19, 1975, making his stay on earth 47 years, 4 months and 20 days. Brother Daniel was a faithful Father to his three sons, Carl David, Curt, and Mike and his one daughter, Deloris Ann. Also left to mourn his passing are three brothers, Samuel, Hardwick and Euel and two sisters. Pansy Gibson and Junella Sturgill. In addition, there are many friends and neighbors who will miss his cheerful companionship. The good Lord was merciful to grant him his many prayers to extend his life to lead his children to the age where they can stand alone. By the grace of God, Daniel was blessed with a grandson, David Keith, who gave him much love and joy. For his last 12 years Daniel suffered a great affliction, but by looking to the Lord he found love, faith and wisdom to help him rear his children. The Lord's help aided him to advise his children and shine a light so that they might find the path that he traveled to his Savior. Brother Daniel, desiring to fulfill the last step of his earthly journey, joined the Old Regular Baptist Church, and he was baptized July 6, 1974. Even though he was unable to walk on earth for 12 years, he walked in visions with his Mother towards a home where no afflictions can enter. Death has wiped away his walks of this life, but his hope for eternal life will leave footprints of memory and hope before his children and all who loved him dearly, to guide them toward a better home. I had prayed so many prayers for my beloved brother and his children which I believe God answered and to the orphaned children. I will continue to pray for you, but if you meet your Father in Heaven, you must look to the same Savior he did and pray for yourself unto repentance. Written by Brother Euel Ratliff

Robinson, Roxie ~ It is with a sad and aching heart, but precious memories, that I will try by the help of the Lord, to write an obituary of our dearest mother, Roxie Robinson. Mom was born Oct. 5, 1902, deceased this life February 4, 1975, making her stay on earth 72 years 4 months. Mom married Dad, Lee Adkins Jr. at an early age. To this union was born 10 children. Five preceded her in death Dad was killed July 4, 1939, leaving Mom to raise us alone. Mom later married Whetsel Robinson, who also preceded her in death. She leaves 4 sons, Mack, Elmer, Homer, and Robert Adkins and 1 daughter, Reabel Charles, her mother Mary Ramsey, 1 sister, 2 brothers, 16 grandchildren, 12 great grandchildren, 4 daughters-in-law, 1 son-in-law, Ed Charles, also 4 stepsons and a host of brothers and sisters in the Lord and many friends. Mom joined the Old Regular Baptist Church at Greasy Creek in August 1953 and had her membership there and always tried to fill her seat on the first Sat. in each month, if she was able to get there. She has told me she loved to fill her seat, if she didn't get to go on Sunday. Mom's health had been bad for the last 3 years, but was not passed going but one week before she died. I want to beg my brothers and sister to get ready in this life. Mom can never come back to us but by the help of God we can go and live with her in a world where there is no sickness, heartache or trouble, but the best part is to live with Jesus, so get ready while life and opportunity afford. No repentance after death, children, I feel I have my ticket ready. Won't you please join me. Written by: her broken hearted son Mack Adkins

Roark, Erma ~ By the help of God we will try to write the obituary of a very dear, sweet girl, Emma Ann Roark. She was the daughter of Elder and Mrs. Lloyd Eldridge. She was born September 17, 1949, and deceased October 8, 1974, making her stay here on earth 25 years and 21 days. She married Charles E. Roark October 23, 1965. To this union was born one daughter, Charlotte Ann, who preceded her in death May 8, 1970. She leaves to mourn her loss, her husband Charles Roark, Father and Mother, Elder and Mrs. Lloyd Eldridge, two brothers, Herbert, Eldridge of Greensburg, Indiana and Hershel Eldridge of Milan, Indiana, one sister, Bernice Spurlock of Holton, Indiana and a host of friends and relatives. She joined the Old Regular Baptist Church on October 26, 1969, and was baptized on November 9,1969. She took her membership with the Little Memory Church at Sunman, Indiana. She talked a lot about being with the Lord through all her sickness. About two weeks before she died she said she met the Lord in a journey and laid her hand in his for him to lead her. She was blind for about a year. She dreamed of being in a field of beautiful flowers; she thought she was well and could see. We feel she is well and can see the beautiful home she has gone to. We want to beg all of her brothers and sister, also her dear husband, if they haven't made peace with the Lord to start today and be ready to meet Erma Ann when the Lord calls you home. Erma, honey, we feel we will see you again by and by. Written by her Father and Mother, Elder and Mrs. Floyd Eldridge and Mother-in-law Gamela Roark, brother and sisters in hope,

Shepherd, Maudie ~ It is with sadness that I will try to write an Obituary of my dear mother-in-law, Maudie Shepherd. ,She was born February 19,1S$4, and died May 2, 1975, making her stay on earth 81 years, 2 months and 13 days. She was married to Kindle Shepherd who preceded her in death about 6 years ago. Into this union were born 11 children. Four preceded her in death. Her children that are living are: Manus Shepherd, Leslie, Michigan; Bessie Perkins, Waverley, Ohio; Mitchell Shepherd, Greenwich, Ohio; Claude Shepherd, Willard, Ohio; Charity Lacy, Greenwich, Ohio; Kindle Shepherd Jr., Greenwich, Ohio: Virginia Baker, Greenwich, Ohio. She raised three step daughters: Dorssie Reed, Willard. Ohio; Dallas Reynolds, Ashtabula, Ohio; Mamie Thacker, Dayton, Ohio. She also raised a grandson Danny Williams. She joined the Old Regular Baptist Church 27 years ago. and has been a faithful member until death. She always filled her seat in church until she was too sick to go. She has been living with us since October. We had church for her in our home. She enjoyed it so much. She said she loved to hear those old time songs, she had missed them so much. Thank God we were able to take her to church at the church house two times before her death. She said she hoped the Good Lord would raise her up and make her able to go to church again. Mom has gone to a better world where there will be no more suffering and pain. 11 hank the Blessed Lord that he brought her into our home so that we could enjoy her these last few months. She brought a love into our home that will be with us always. We will miss her sweet smile. I say to all her children that haven't made peace with the Lord, fall out with sin and meet Mom in a better world. Written by her daughter-in-law and sister in the Lord, Verda Shepherd. Her Memorial will be preached the 3rd Saturday and Sunday in May, 1976 at the Little Rebecca Church, Plymouth, Ohio.

Sparkman, Rachel ~  the daughter of the late Tom Tuttle and Hanna Collins Tuttle was born March 12,1894, and departed this life August 5,1975, making her stay on Earth 81 years, 5 months and 24 days. Sister Rachel was married to Troy Sparkman, October 12,1912, and to this union was born 12 children. Three of them, Ethel, Herman and Nathaniel and also her husband Troy preceded her in death. Left to mourn her loss are 4 boys: Kermit, Vernon, Lee and Willie and 5 girls, Melda, Edna, Lora, Dolly and Dana Jean. She also had 59 grandchildren and 229 great grandchildren. Sister Rachel belonged to the Old Regular Baptist Church for 63 years of her 81 years. Sister Rachel lived a humble Christian life for all these years. Nobody I ever met could spot her life in any way. She begged and cried to her children and taught them in the good old way as long as she lived. Sister Rachel had been in failing health for many years but she bore her sickness with patience and would often say she had a better home when this life was over. I do not need to write a long obituary of her memory. Her life on earth while she lived tells the story much better than I can. So in closing, I will say to her children: Pray to Mommy's God and live by her advice and you'll surely meet her around the great throne where pain and sorrow can't come.  Written by Elder Junior Mosley

Sparkman, Troy ~ the son of Uarah and Elizabeth Smith Sparkman was born November 18, 1884 and departed this life March 1, 1975, making his stay here on earth 90 years 3 months and 11 days. Troy was married to Rachel Tuttle October 12, 1912 and to this union was born 12 children. Three of them, Ethel, Herman, and Nathaniel proceeded him in death. Left to mourn his loss are 4 boys, Kermit, Vernon, Lee, and Willie and 5 girls, Melda, Edna, Lora, Dolly and Dana .Iran. Troy also had 59 grand children and 227 great-grandchildren. Troy a coal miner by trade and he and good wife worked and toiled many together in the mountains of Knott County, Kentucky raising their I family. The Lord blessed Troy to have good health for most of his 90 years. He had been in failing health for only about 2 years and was in his right mind up to the day of his death. Troy never joined the Church but by the fruits he bore since I have known him and the humble life he has lived lead me to believe that he has only exchanged a world of trouble for a land of peace and happiness. So children as I close, I would simply say to you, be good to Mother as you have in the past. I am sure you want to live with them again and to do this do as Mother has taught you all her life. Lay down the walks of this life and turn to God who is the only one who can give you an inheritance in that land where Mom and Dad will be. So may God bless you and help you in your grief and He will if you will look to Him. Written by: Elder Junior Mosley,

Sword, Della ~ It is with a sad and lonely heart I will try with the help of God, to write the ohituary of my dear beloved mother. She was born to the late Richard Moore and Nancy Jane McCoy April 11, 1909 at Orkney, Ky. She departed this life August 24, 1972, making her stay on earth 63 years, 4 months and 13 days. She was married to Levi Sword and to this union was born 13 girls and 7 boys. One boy, Daniel, and one girl, Linda Jo preceded her in death. She leaves 6 sons; Ivel and Matt of Hamilton, Ohio. Samuel of Trenton, Ohio; Delmas of LaGrange, Ohio and Ramond and Claude of Elyria, Ohio, and five daughters; Barbara Williams, of Louisville, Ky.; Colleen Gregory of Vermillion, Ohio, Norma Kilby of Warsaw, Ohio; Magdalene Rousch and Jane Morrison of Elyria, Ohio, to mourn her loss. She left 23 grandchildren, 14 grandsons; one preceded her in death, and 9 grandaughters; 3 great grandchildren, 2 of whom were born after her death, Brandon of Elyria, Brandy and Scotty of Louisville, Ky. Mom joined the Little Edna Church of Old Regular Baptist, April 22,1967, where she remained a regular member until her death. Mom loved to go to Church and always prayed for peace and love to abide among the members. God showed me a dream or vision that Mom would come to the church, and walk with me. I thank God that I gave Mom the pleasure of seeing me baptized before she left this world. I just wish I had given Dad the same joy I gave Mom. But most of all I thank Him for His great mercy and love that he forgave me of my sins so I have a hope in Christ Jesus Our Great Redeemer, of seeing them again when this life is over. While Mom was sick those few days she chose to stay with her son Ramond and his sweet wife Helga, who was so good to Mom. I would go to see her every day. I'll never forget the day before she went home. She told me if she felt as good the next day, she wanted to go home. The next day she called me to take her home. I stayed with her for about 2 hours, I didn't want to leave her there alone. But she assured me she was alright, that God was with her. I hadn't been back home more than 10 or 15 minutes when the phone rang. It was Mom. "She said come to me as fast as you can." I told her to hang on I'd be right there. I picked up my grandson and it took me 5 minutes to get there. When I arrived Mrs. Jordon and Mrs. Pastine were there. Mom was sitting in her usual spot in her rocking chair. I ask her what happened. She said, "I had a bad pain in my chest and back, and couldn't see to dial your number for a minute." I called the hospital. Mom wouldn't let me call the ambulance. She said if you just will have me to go, just let me go in the car. I saw the gleam in Mom's eyes, they were fixed on something beautiful. She gave three gasps of breath then she was gone. I began calling upon Jesus but somehow in my heart I knew Mom was going to meet Dad. I had prayed all the way to the hospital, but I knew God's Will would be done. No one can stay His Hand. They worked with Mom for awhile. 1 called Brother Jimmy and the rest of the kids, but neither of us ever saw Mom alive again. When they let. us in the intensive care unit a few minutes later Mom was gone, but she looked so peaceful. I know it was hard on the other children there, and hard on the ones that had to drive so far knowing they could never hear her tender and loving voice again. I have wondered so many times why I had to be the one present when this had to happen. But I believe God planned it that way. It was so hard to bear, but I had the same God that Mom and Dad had to lean on. I would like to say to the other children, don't put it off too late. Get down on your knees today and ask God's forgiveness. He is a just and merciful God. If you get just one taste of God's Love, you'll never have anything for things of this world again. His beauty is untold. He will give you peace of mind, He will give you strength to help you through the trials and troubles of this life. I know, because I have known that love and that strength for almost 10 years now. I know how much Mom and Dad wanted to see their children fall out with sin and accept Jesus Christ, our Lord and Savior. I have 3 children of my own. I'll say to every mother's sons and daughters give them the roses while they live. If the other children would follow the advice that Mom and Dad left behind, they too would see Mom and Dad again. Mom was a good and loving mother. She was loved and respected by all who knew her. There are many good things I could say about her, but time won't permit. I know what Mom would want me to say. Children repent, believe and be baptized and meet me and Daddy in Heaven when this life is over. We just had a family reunion July 26, 1975. Please let's make that family reunion in Heaven with Mom and Dad and most of all with "Our Sweet Savior." I'm so glad I had a chance to wash Mom's feet and take Holy Communion with her here on earth. Communion is Holy. An example God left for us to follow. So be good to everyone for God said "By my love and kindness have I drawn thee." I love all my sisters and brothers both natural and spiritual. So I'll say sleep on. Mom and Dad, and my son, and sister, and brother that are gone. I'll see you all that homecoming day.    Written by her Daughter and Sister in Hope of eternal life    Mary Magdalene Roush

Tackett, Charles ~ It is with a sad and aching heart I will try with the help of the Lord to write the obituary of one of my dearest brothers in Christ. Brother Charles Tackett was born July 8, 1925, to Ervin and Maudie Tackett. He joined the church and was baptized February, 1955. Brother Charles was ordained as a Deacon October 5, 1957. He was called to Heaven on October 28, 1974, leaving behind to mourn his loss a wife, Meffie Tackett, two children, Gary Tackett and Shirley Stackhouse, also two little grandchildren, Ryan and Christy Stackhouse that loved him so dearly. They would call long distance every week and beg Pap Paw to come to see them, which he did often . He didn't treat Jan and Frank like in-laws. They were his children, too. Brother Charles had a heart full of love for everyone. He also leaves a Father and Mother, Ervin and Maudie Tackett, four natural brothers, Lee Jean Tackett, Herbert Tackett, Ulysses Grant Tackett, Donny Tackett, and five natural sisters, Trudebell Tackett, Dixie Caudill, Helen Tackett, Pauline Lalich, and Dorothy Coleman, along with a host of friends and brothers and sisters in the church who miss him so very, very much. From the very old to the very young — to know Brother Charles was to love him. The church also suffered a great loss; Brother Charles was one of our best Deacons. He fulfilled every commandment of his deaconship and never, never boasted or even mentioned a word about it to anyone. I feel with all my heart Brother Charles was too good to have to live in this old troublesome world. It was Heaven's gain and our loss — "Please dear God reconcile us to your will!" Written by a Sister in Christ, I hope.

Tackett, Goldie ~ With great sorrow and loneliness, I will try to write an obituary of my loving Wife and Mother. Goldie Tackett was born to this union, September 6, 1920, to Fronie and Harmon Mitchell, in Beaver, Kentucky. Her stay, here on earth was a very short one, 54 years, 4 months and 19 days. Mom passed away January 25, 1975, at Wyandotte General Hospital. She was married to Emmitt Tackett on April 2, 1938. Together they shared 37 wonderful years, that will remain in our thoughts eternally. To this union was born 6 children; one of which preceded her death, Alva Mae Tackett. Left to mourn such a great loss, is her husband, Emmitt Tackett, residing in Taylor, Michigan, where they lived for 18 happy years. Also are the 5 surviving children, Sylvia Jean Phillippi of Newport, Mich., Andy Lee of Harold, Ky., Harmon Jay of Lincoln Park, Mich, and Evelline Rudnicki of Detroit and Palestine Fracassi of Romulus, Mich. She also leaves behind, her Father, Harmon Mitchell and Stepmother, Frankie Mitchell, of McDowell, Kentucky. Mom, the oldest of 22 children, leaves 21 brothers and sisters: John W. Mitchell, Delpha Elliott, Alpha Newsome, Elva Elliott, Ernest Mitchell, Arthur Mitchell, Juda Barton, Thurman Mitchell, Mageline Horn, Elsie Hamilton, Mary Stone, Bill Mitchell, Lawrence Mitchell, Foster Mitchell, Lark Mitchell, Ola B. Mitchell, Harmon Mitchell Jr., Sue Newman, Phillip Mitchell, Brenda Page and Barbara Mitchell. There were 16 loving grandchildren, one of which preceded her in death. Mom was always a person that followed by God's will. Everyone that knew her, loved her sincerity to God and to those around her. Mom revealed her belief in God, to Daddy in 1957, plus numerous brothers and sisters of the church. Her belief in God was so great; it was like the sun breaking through the clouds just to shine on everyone and everything. Mom lived a very humble life. It was as if every day was the last. Mom said that her name was written in the Lamb's Book of Life, in God's record, however, it's not on the church records. Mom was a strong person; she was stricken with heart trouble when she was only 11 yeas old, however, that didn't stop her strength to go on to a life that she knew would be good. On May 9, 1974 she had open-heart surgery which was successful, only to find that she was stricken with the flu, in September, 1974, which weakened her health until the time God decided she was needed in a better land. Even in her last minutes of life, she didn't want any of us to worry about her, she was going home to live with God and the Angels.
Written by Husband Emmitt Tackett and Daughter Evelline Rudnicki
To Mammow
A treasure was added to Heaven today,
When the death angel called Mammow away.
The stars she has left,
Will shine like pure gold,
The walk of her life,
She already told.
"I Love my Savior God", she sang
And with the great spirit,
Her voice did ring.
The sisters would shout
Great praises to God
The spirit was felt
In the words of her song.
These memories we have,
Will brighten our day
Even though God called Mammow away.
I will see her in Heaven
In a long robe of white.
The crown on her head is love and delight.
She finished her course
God told her to do
And walk the straight path
That we must walk too.
Written by: Granddaughter, Priscilla Phillippi

Varney, Harold ~ He was the son of the late A.M. and Maggie (Rutherford) Varney members of the early pioneer families of Pike Co. Ky. He was born Nov. 20, 1905 and deceased Feb. 00, 1975 making his stay on earth 69 years 00 months and 00 days. He was united in holy matrimony to Ruth Smith the daughter of another family of early settlers in Pike County October 16, 1946. There was no children born to this union. For more than 28 years they enjoyed a loving and peaceable companionship, always sharing in vicissitudes of this life, as well as the joys and happiness that come to those whose love never fades away. He was an industrious and prospering citizen. A carpenter by trade. Many homes and business buildings will stand for a long time as a witness to his craftsmanship and as monuments to him. He leaves to mourn his passing a lonely and devoted companion. Also two brothers and one sister, together with several nieces and nephews and other relatives, as well as a large circle of friends. In 1951 he was baptized into the fellowship of the Mt. Pleasant Church of the Sardis Association of Old Regular Baptist. He served them as clerk and deacon for a number of years being faithful in all his duties. In 1963 or '64 he moved his membership to the Little Jewel Church of the Northern New Salem Association where he served them as a deacon until the Antioch church was organized in 1966 and served as a deacon until his death. He was a strong disciplinarian always contending for a clean and orderly church. During his illness he prayed for the Lord to give him a deeper understanding concerning the-resurrection. And in a vision the Lord revealed to him how he would be raised from the dead in the morning of all mornings. There was also revealed unto him a beautiful landscape where an enumerable number of saints were gathered together praising and glorifying the Lord God almighty. All were dressed in beautiful garments that only God could design. He heard the voice of the Lord saying "arise and put on your beautiful garment". And when he came forth out of the grave, Jesus was standing ready to receive and direct him to that land where the soul of man never dies. Some may say that this was an illusion of a feeble mind, but it was not, for brother Harold retained a clear mind up and until the hour of death. He stated that the mystery of the resurrection was not a mystery any more and that he was not afraid to die. The writer has known the subject of this obituary for 25 years and has enjoyed many pleasant conversations with him. I found him to be a man with a deep understanding concerning the scriptures. He was a strong defender of Old Regular Baptist principles of doctrine faith and practice. Sister Ruth, I know your loneliness will be hard to overcome, but God hath promised to comfort you in your lonely hours. When you feel lonely and life seems to an end, just read Psalms chapter 23. This will bring you the love and compassion that only God can give. Death is the unwelcomed servant who rides behind the chariot of life. It covers the whole world and hath stamped all terrestrial thing with the sharp pinion of the grave And so, it hath pleased God to call from our midst another brave soldier of the cross from his earthly toils to everlasting refreshments in Heaven. His lonely companion will surely miss him most. The state and county has lost a law abiding citizen. The community where he spent most of his life has lost a kind and compassionate neighbor. The Regular Baptist family has lost another loyal and devout member. Surely our loss is Heaven's gain. Sleep that peaceful sleep dear one. Our everlasting hope is at the pleasure of the Lord. We will join you in the morning of the sweet resurrection. Written by Elder Roy B. Akers