Evening star., 1919-03-18
In Memoriam.


hrauce Of my dear mother. ANGELINA GIO-
yANNt-rTI, who departed this life two yesrs
age today. March chi Is % 1917. ..ox rn,,os,
HURDLE. Sacred to the memory OF GRACE
MIRIAM. the beloved and only daughter OF
Joseph r. Hurdle and the late Clara NJ. Hur-
die. who entered into eternal rest two yean
ago today. March Is. 1917.
Peaceful be thy silent siumber.
Peaceful in the grave % low.
Yet, In heaven I hope to meet you.
Wher~ no farewell tears shall now.
HER FATHER. JOSEPH +. HURDLE,
dear son and brother. JAMES WILTON
JOHNSON. who left US six years ago today,
March IS, 1918.
- We tried 80 hard to keep him.
For. Oh we loved him so.
But when he heard God calling
MOTHER fATnEH THE n'' SISTERS i ia;' iSD f BROTH
ERS.
JOHNSON. In loving remembrance OF
dear son and brother. JAMES WILTON. who
died six years ago today, March Is. 1913.
We never cease TO miss you, dear;
folr place no one I'll. ..
And As each year goes sadly by
We must say. "It is Gods wili.H
BY HIS FATHER. MOTHER. SISTERS AND
BROTHERS.
A44khLLL IN sHl pG1 loving rrfnnfNN-aNcS
| of my dear mother. MALINDA MITCHELL.
who departed this life nye years ago soday,
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May her soul rest in peace
BY HER LOVING LAUGHTER, ANNIE L.
| MITCHELL.
oAEARA. Sacred to m" memory of my dear
mother, SARAH 4. 0MEARA, who departed
this life two years today. March Is 1917.
BY HER DAUGHTER, MARGARET V. cox
PROVOST. In sad but loving remembrance Of
| our dear mother and grandmother. EII.ALIE
NJ, who departed this life three years ago
today. March Is, 1916.
Loved in life. n death remembered
| BY HER LOVING son AND GRANDDAUGH-
| TIERS.
sNooK. In sad but loving remembrance Of
| my dear wife and mother MARY
| sNOok. who died two years ago today,
| March 1s 1917.
BY HER HUSBAND AND CHILDREN
THOMAS. Sacred to the memory Of my dear
| husband and our devoted father. EDWARD
| THOMAS, who entered into eternal rest one
year ago today. March Is, 1918.
The depth OF sorrow cannot tell
| At the loss of one loved we'll
BY HIS WIFE AND CHILDREN.
ToLIvER. In sad hut loving remembrance Of
my dear mother and grandmother, MARTHA
| lblylN Elk, VINO departed tnlS llf0
two years ago today. March Is. 1917.
BY HER DEVOTED DAUGHTER AND
GRANDDAUGHTER. ELLA AUSTIN AND
SADIE RUDISII.L.
We mourn for you dear mother,
| But not with outward show,
For the heart that mourns sincerely
MournS silently and low.
Over our hearts in the years that have hown
No other love like yours. mother. ever has
No other worship abides and enhures.
| Faithful. unselfsh and patient Ike yours.
BY HER DAUGHTERS. MARTHA AND
JULIA.
VERNON. In loving remembrance Of my be-
CHARLES cha p. WI VERNON. No who feli asleep in
Jesus one year ago. March ls. 1918.
Perhaps some day we will understand.
When we meet again in Il better land
'Tis hard when God calls one another,
But worst Of all when he calls for wife and
mother
We miss her and mourn her in silence unseen
And dwell on the memory OF joys that have
Unknown and forgotten by some she may be.
| But the grave that contains her Is sacred to US.
Lovingly and tenderly We laid her to rest.
| Away from earth's sorrows and cares
And now she Is waiting to welcome US home,
With the blessings Of heaven to share.
Her memory Will be with us forever.
Till we meet on a far-distant shore,
And the hearts that are broken shall greet her
ON the day when we part no more
DEVOTED HUSBAND, SON AND DAUGH-
| TIERS.
You are not forgotten. grandmother. dear,
Nor ever will you be:
As long as life and memory last
| l will always think of thee.
BY HER DEVOTED GRANDDAUGHTER.
ELSIE ROBEY.
VERNON. In loving but sad remembrance Of
my dear mother. Mrs. EMMA c. VERNON.
who left me one year ago today. March II,
1918.
| mourn for yer. dear mother,
| But not with outward show.
For the hearts that mourn sincerely,
Mourn silently and low.
Only one summer. the grass has grown green.
Rlossomed and faded our faces between.
Yet with strong yearnng and passionate pain,
I long always mother. for your presence again;
Come from the silence 50 long and so deep.
Take me TO your arms again and rock me 70
| sleep.
Over my heart, in the days that have flown.
No love like yours. mother, will ever be shown:
No other worship ebides and endures.
Faithful unselfsh and patient like yours.
None like you, mother. can charm away pain
From the sick soul and the world-weary brain;
slumber's soft calm o'er my heavy lids creep.
Take me to your arms. mother, and rock me to
HER DEVOTED son.