Evening star., 1924-01-20
Jn M Mennorian1.

LYON. tribute Of love TO the n1fmorT OF
my dear sister. MATTE AGNES .IYoS.
1923.
Surrounded by friends. We are lonely;
In the midst Of pleasures we are blue:
For beneath the smile lies aching heart.
JESSE AND WIFE. :.
MEEHAN.cURrs. Sacred to the memory of
CARMEL MEEHAN-CURTIs, who died Jan
dear wife and mother. FANNIE p. PAD
GETT. who departed this life two years ago
TER.
PAGE, In loving remembrance of my dear
mother, CHRISTINA PAGE. who departed
thls lie -FOUR years ago, January 20, 1870.
Oh, mother, smile on me from heaven,
ASK God to lead me when die.
ihat | may meet you, dear mother.
Some sweet day by and by.
YOUR LOVING DAUGHTER VICTORIA
STEWART. In sad but loving remembrance
or my dear daughter. MARTHA +. STEW
AhI who died four years ago today, Janu
ary 20. 1920.
Often in the graveyard wander
Flowers to lay with loving care
On the grave of my dear daughter,
Who Is sweetly sleeping there
HER Err, q, LOVING MOTHER. JUDITH i.
STEWART. In loving remembrance Of my
dear sister. MARTHA Il. STEWART who
died four years ago today, January 70. 1920.
Gone. hut not forgotten,
Never shall YOU be-
AS long as memory lasts
shall always think of. thee
HER BROTHER BRUCE r. STEWART,
dear mother BRIDGET Sullivan, who
fary 20, 1922.
When alone in sorrow the bitter tears
There comes sweet dreams Of long long ago:
Unknown to the others. they steal to our
And whisper. 80 loved one death cannot
divide"
HER LOVING son AND pAUGHrEE.
JOHN j.. AND HELENA.
TRADER. In memory of ELLA X. NEWSoM
TRADER. ''thc Florence Nightingalc Of H..
south" who departed this life January 20,
Blessed are they that do His command
ments. that they may have right to the uxee
of life. and may enter in through the ra-rs
into the city.-Rey. Ixii14.
Believe on the Lord Jesus Christ and
thou shalt be sayed-Acts. avi.3l.
Whosoever will may come.-Rev. xIii.I7.
10. the gate swings wide al my knocking
Across endless reaches | See
Dear friends. with laughter, come fockinE,
To give glad welcome 10 me.
When ends for me life's unequal race.
shall behold there my dear mothers face
NJ. ID. r.
TUCKER. In sad but loving remembrance of
our dear mother MARTHA II. TUCKER.
who departed this life four years ago today.
January 20. 1870.
Sometimes when our hearts grow weary
Or our task seems very long,
When our burdens look too heavy
And We deem the right all wrong
Then We gain new: fresh courage,
let us do our duty bravely.
This was our dear mothers way"
Thus We keep her memory precious,
While We never cease 10 pray.
That at last, when lengthening shadows
r Mark the evening Of life's day.
They may find us waiting calmly
HER DEVOTED FAMILY. :"
wife and mother MARY v wERDIG. who
departed this life three years ago toda.
January 20. 1921.
Just line Of sweet remembrance.
Just a memory fond and trues
Just a token of loves deEotiOz.
That our hearts still long for you.
HER LOVING HUSBAND AND chill
WERDIG. In loving memory Of dear
mother, MARY V. WERDIG, who departed
1921.
Sweet memories will ever linger
ame tbst sannot change hang tGsm M true
Our loving remembrance Of you.
LOVING DAUGHTER AND SOS-IS-LAW.
MIR. AND MRS. L. B. CHILDRESS.
DAYS of sadness still come Ger us.
Hidden tears So often flow:
Memory always keeps You near US.
Although you left three years ago.
LOVING DAUGHTER AND S0N-IS-LAW,
MIR. AND MRS. q. A. DIGGLE.
WILSON. JAMES r. WILSON departed this
life years ago today, January 20
1917
Seven years. long though they may be.
Thoughts of you, dear father, stay in our
memory.
No one can take your place. r.
No one shall fill your chair.
And let hope i'll heaven well all meet
father dear.
HIS DEVOTED WIFE AND CHILDREN.
WILSON. In sacred tribute 10 my father
JAMES T. WILSON, who died seven years
Ills DEVOTED son. JAMES d. WILSON.
WISE. 4 tribute of love and devotion to the
memory of our dear mother. ELIZABETH
WISE, who departed this life seven years
ago today, January %, 1917.
Oft from our hearts comes the bitter cry.
Oh, why did our mother die?
Then comes the answer. soft and sweet.
She is not dead. she is only asleep.
Soul by soul, the Master calls,
One by one the roses fall:
Not for one. but for all;
DAUGHTERS. KATlB AND PRISCILLA.