Evening star., 1946-02-26
In Mrn1nriant
BROWN, EUGENE r,

If baoMN x dssr ESGaNE tstha II loving me%moTy %
February 26, 1912.
Memories are treasures no one can steal,
Till memories fade and life departs,
LovINd f pAUoHfEk beifEfE n al ALICE cfs 5. MOOR
MAN.
CROSS. JENNIE D. In sad and loving
D. CROSS, who departed this life one year
ago today. February 20, 1945.
One sad and lonely year has passed
Since our great sorrow fell;
The shock We received that day
We still remember well.
|, In our hearts your memory fingers. b.
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YouNa AND u JuL1Us JoENsoN. ~'iA
DADE. EDWARD, sR., AND ROSA ELLEN.
As time passes on the trials of life become
BABE wh0a sr hs ny On
dear mother, ROSA ELLEN DADE who
February 26, 1882.
There the body hath no torment,
There the mind is free from care;
There is every voice rejoicing,
Every heart is loving there.
Angels in that city dwell.
Them their King delighteth well;
Still they JOY and weary never,
More and more desiring ever.
DAUGHTER, EDNA DADE FORD.
.DADE, ROSA ELLEN. In loving memory
nG Of my aeaF m9ther 9th ROSA Ellen DADE
today, February 20, 1882.
Beyond the far horizon
The ship has dipped, its sail:
A brighter harbor beckonS,
Where peace and love prevail.
There is no death. Our loved one
Has only found the chart
To that peaceful, sheltered harbor.
LOVING SON, EDWARD c. DADE.
HAWKINS, REV. WILLIAM 7. In sad
but loving remembrance OF our dear hus-
band and father, Rev. WILLIAM T. HAW-
KINS, who departed this life four years
ago today, February 26, 1912.
Fou.. sad years have passed
Since our great sorrow fell;
The shock we received that day
We still remember well.
But when the storms of life are past,
/ And the mist has rolled away,
Wen fold this earthly tent of clay
Ars peSt WSS yGu sNTe SSn sTest ev1S day. chill
DREN.
In memory of ALEXANDER SLAUGHTER
HOWARD, our. fathers tenderly loved
brother. whose beautiful memory We have
went away February 20, 1914.
Each passing year is, another golden link
in the chain of love that binds US all the
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REV. WILLIAM JAMES HOWARD.
JEFFERSON, CYRIL A. token of love
and remembrance of my dear friend, CYRIL
weye yesrs aeo oda2 xhS hs M
Each thing you've touched along the way
Will be hallowed spot:
I'll hear your voice. I'll see your smile,
Though blindly I may grope.
The memory of your helping hand
Will buoy me on with hope.
A memory is one gift of God
That death cannot destroy.
HIS DEVOTED FRIEND, TOOTS.
KAY, VIVIAN WOODCOCK. A tribute
of love and devotion to the memory of
my dear daughter, VIVIAN WOODcoCK
KAY, who left me eisht years ago today,
February 26, 1888.
The month of February once more is here,
To me the saddest of the year.
Because eight years ago today
My beloved daughter passed away.
Days of sadness still come over me, n
Hidden tears so often flow;
Memories keep you always near me,
Though you left me years ago.
Deep in my heart lies a picture
or loved one gone to rest:
Because ' She was was one isI Of the as' best. est
Loving thoughts of one SO dear
Often bring a silent tear;
Thoughts return to scenes long past,
DEVOTED MOTHER. ELIZABETH WOOD
sTONEBURNER, ELIZABETH AGNES. A
tribute of love and devotion to the mem
ory Of my beloved mother, ELIZABETH
AGNES STONEBURNER, who departed this
1943.
Eternal rest grant unto her. Q Lord,
And let perpetual light shine upon her.
dear mr. 1aft danp for
With broken heart,
That loved you SO sincerely;
DAUGHTER, MARYE VIRGINIA.
STROBERT. WILLIAM H. In sad but
and grandfather, WILLIAM il. sTRoBERT.
who departed this life seven years ago
today, February 20, 1899.
Deep in our hearts you are remembered,
Happy thoughts cling 10 your name;
We who loved you with true devotion
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DAUGHTER, BETTE.
WOODSON, MOLLIE H. A tribute of
love and MD deyo.ion 70 the memory Of my
Moher aho q ts
great beyond one year ago today, February
If ever love existed,
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PERSIS PATTERSON.
WOoDSON, MOLLIE. In loving and per-
petual memory of our loving mother,
grandmother and great-grandmother, MOL
LIE WOODSON, who passed into the
Realms Celestial February 26. 1945.
Somewhere back of the sunset.
Where loveliness never dies,
She lives in q land of glory,
With the blue and gold OF the skies.
And We who have known and loved her,
Whose passing has brought sad tears.
Will cherish her memory always