Evening star., 1919-04-22
In Memoriam.

DAILY. In sad but loving remembrance OF
my dear mother. ADDIE z. DAILY. who DE-
parted this life eleven years ago today.
BY HER LOVING DAUGHTER INEz.
FAuETRoY. In sad but loving remembrance
Of our dear mother CORA @. FAUNTRoY.
who departed this life three years ago to-
day. April 30. 1916.
Time moves on with rapid pace
As years succeed each other.
But time or change can ne'er enaee
By HER f, noVfSS %r%Sfisc soSs WILL WILLIAM H. AND
EDWARD W. FAuNTRoi.
HOLMES. In sad but loving remembr.nee Of
our dear husband and father. FRANK &.
HOLMES. who departed this life four years
ago today. April ~. 1915.
Four sad years. with all their changes.
Since death bade you from US part
But. dear husband and father,
None of those changes can take ysa from our
hearts.
How sweet the memory still.
But death has left vacant chair
BY HIS DEVOTED WIFE. SARAH e.
HOLMES, AND CHILDREN.
JOHNSON. In sad but loving remembrsnee OF
our dear mother. CATHERINE JOHNSON.
who departed this life one year ago today,
April -. 1918.
and love that endeared you to us, the depth
Of which we could not fsthom.
Some day. perhaps. wen understand.
When we meet again. in the better land
Till God sends the message to your home:
''ris sad when He calls for one another.
But worst of all when He calls the dear old
A TOKEN OF THE HusBANp. ROBERT
JOHNSON, AND CHILDREN. DIR. AND
RoSEkr Ras H. c%AraSsf SohSsoS ASp Sp ksv H As AND
MRS. NJ. J. WILLIS.
ERTNE JOHNSON. who entered into rest
one year ago today, April -. 1918.
Fold her. o Father. in Thine arms,
And let her henccforth be
A messenger OF love between
Our human hearts and Thee.
Still let her mild rebuking stand
Between and the wrong.
And her dear memory serve 10 make
onr faith in goodness strong
BY HER DEVOTED GRANDSON AND
DArGHTERIN-IAw. FURMAN A. AND
GENEvE l.. JOHNSON.
KLoTZ. In sincere and loving remembrance
of our dear daughter and sister. EMMA n.
KI.OTZ. who departed this life one year ago
today. April -. 1918.
We mourn for you. dear Emma.
But not with outward show.
For the heart that mourns sincerely.
Mourns silently and low.
Oh. the memory Of that sad morning.
As We stood with aching hearts.
Pierced by deaths most cruel darts.
BY THE FAMILY.
MOORE. Sacred to the memery Of our be-
loved mother, RACHEL A. MOORE, whs left
us thirteen years ago. April -. 1905.
The heart like the mind, hal its own mem
ory. and in 1t enshrined the precious keep
sakes of mother. HER CHILDREN.
of my dear mother. LIZZIE PEYToN. who
departed this life seventeen years ago today.
April %. 1902.
You are not forgotten. dear mother.
Nor never shall you he;
As long life and memory last.
I shall always think OF thee.
BY HER DEVOTED DAUGHTER, LILLIAN
D1GGs.
my dear SON. CLARENCE M RANDALL.
who departed this life six months ago today.
October %. 1918.
A happy home we once enjoyed.
How sweet the memory STILL
But death has left q lonessmeness
This world can never I'LL.
Of my dear brother. CLARENCE N. RAN
DALI. who departed this life six months
ago today, October %, 1915.
When the evening shades are gathering
And I'm sitting here all alone.
In my heart there comes q longing.
If you only would come home.
My heart is said and lonely now,
My grief too deep to tell.
But time will come. care not when.
That may with you dwell.
BY HIS DEVOTED SISTER. BERTHA
CRAFTY.
ROLAND. In loving remembrance Of our dear
daughter. FLORENCE G.. ROLAND. who
died one year ago today, April %, 1918.
It was just one year ago today,
God called our child to rest:
he took her unto His loving care.
Because He thought it best.
We never knew what parting was
Until she called away;
We never thought the fewer sent
So soon would droop and fade.
In dreams at night see her.
How VI miss her none can tell.
But God thought best to call to rest
The one we loved we'll
BY HER PARENTS. WILLIAM z. AND
MAGGIE M. GREEN.
WINSTON. In owing remembrance Of dear
mother, EDMoNIA WINSTON. who departsl
this life April %, 1917. two years ago Today.
voice we loved is silent
or one we would love to hear:
We long for her each moment
As the evening clouds draw near.
But in heaven we hope to meet her,
When out trials on earth are done,
Joining with that number
Where no separation comes.
By HER CHILDREN. IRWIN AND PEARL
WINSTON.