Evening star. [volume] (Washington, D.C.) 1854-1972, 1945-12-10

! GHA1SON, ANNA LEE. remembrance
ANNA LEE GRAYSoN whom God called
to one of His mansions December 10, 194l,
| four years ago today.
| Mother, today is not all day OF sad
ness, for each hour, each day as the time
goes you are by our sides to guide us IS
God guides you. that we may walk the
| steps of life as you did.
Deep in our hearts you are dearly remem
The sweetest memories cling to your
True hearts and prayers. that love you
Always viii love YOU, Mother, after
YOUR Sill caIID 81 'p AND ,n eRaR1soN.
DRY OF RANDOLPH E. HAsKIN. our dear
husband. father and grandfather, who
passed away two years ago today. De-
cember 70. 1913.
| There is no death. the stars go down
To rise again upon some fairer shore;
| And bright in Heavens jeweled crown
They shine forevermore,
There is no death.
| THE FAMILY.
HOWE. MARY NJ. In memory Of our
mother, MARY M HOWE. who departed
this life thirty-four years ago yesterday,
December 8, 1911. /
A mother who gave US the best Of her life;
/ Who cherished our secrets, sorrows and
She taught US to love and also to pray
today. HER CHILDREN.
JONES, EVA IvERsoN. tribut. Of
| love and devotion to the beautiful life she
gave us is the cherished and everlasting
e Te snd m0hss
years ago today, December 10. 1912.
If ever love existed.
If ever sweet flower grew;
| II ever q soul filled its mission on earth,
| Then, mother, 1t certainly was you.
God gave us a wonderful mother,
She was one who never grew OLD;
God made her smile as the sunshine.
He made her heart OF pure gold.
/ In our hearts her memory fingers,
Sweetly. tender. fond and true:
There is not day, dear mother,
HER III roSe 60 rs telnS & JONES
Sr.; DAUGHTER VIOLA AND SONS
ROBERT. Jr- AND DANIEL.
LONG, MARY E.: In sad but loving
niversary mass at Holy Name church.
Sixteen years ago today
| We laid our mother to rest;
Oh. how much We loved her.
LOVING DAUGHTERS. MARY AND
MAHoNEY. HELEN v. In loving re-
membranee Of my devoted sodchild, HELEN
V. MAHONEY, who departed this life one
year ago today, December 10, 1914.
Today. is the day of remembrance
/ day we shall all remember
| When the rest Of the world forsets.
Some may think We have forsotten,
But Iittle do they dream Of the heartsehes
4 That the smile hides all the while.
Her weary hours and days Of pain.
| Her troubled nights are past,
And in my aching heart l know
4 GoDMoTHER AND FAMILY:
i MARCY. AMELIA AGNES. In sad but
II nv ds sho mStns
1911 1ssf ''Df 'eA'' ss' ''0''' ''' ~
If AL the world was ours TO give.
To see the face of my dear mother,
Come through the door.
And Just when life was the sweetest
/. And we could have lived the best
| And God took her home to rest.
Often to the grave We wander.
over the one we loved SO dearly.
Who is peacefully sleeping there.
I often sit and think Of her.
When am all alone.
For memory is the only thing
HER T hovs sSef ps AZ Fl. sti GT
i NAUGHTON. MARY A. In loving mem
DRY of our devoted mother, MARY A.
NAUGHTON, who departed this life twelve
years ago today De'em Her e cH 1g5gi
OLIVER, ROSA B. In memory of this
day. six months ago, Of the passing away
of Mrs. ROSA B. OLIVER,
: She was patient in suffering.
She died in the faith;
She hath done what she could.
. HER HUSBAND.
!: o'NEILL. MARY ELLEN. Sacred to tn.
memory Of our dear mother, MARY ELLEN
washington. Il 3. c, ' and Brooklsn. N. Z. "
December brings sad memories
, OF loved one LAID to rest
!: 0' 'Ae HER Hse' LOVING S5f sSi' eH lid
e SCOTT, JOHN H. In sad but lovin,
s ss3PEy who Il 1s assa hahfh S
ago Monday, December 10, 1914.
How sad my troubled heart,
: How dim my eyes with tears,
his fs0 pSEVorE E6u' Son. sa' Hairy II years.
E loving memory Of IAvINfA PARK SMITH
y ago today, December 10, 1885.
Treasured thoughts OF one so dear
! Often bring a silent tear:
rd. return hu to scenes long past
. HER DEVOTED NEPHEW. CHARLES N
WATERS, FRANCIS A. In loving mem
: WATERS, who departed this, life six year,
: ago today, December TO- 1899.
S Weep not that his tolls are over,
Weep not that his race is rum
I God grant that I may rest as calmly
), When my work like his is done.
/ Till then I would yield with sladness
= My treasures to Him to keep,
And rejoice in the sweet assurance,
= God giveth His loved ones sleep.
;. HIS LONELY WIFE, MARY c. WATERS.
WELLS. LLOYD p. In loving memoir
e of my dear father, LLOYD P. WELLS, VIII
. passed away one year ago today,
/, Sunshine passes, shadows fall,
J Devption's remembrance outlasts all:
And though the days be many or few,
They always will be filled with memories
:. Dad, of you.
I HIS DAUGHTER. MARY CARROLL.