Evening star., 1946-02-03
1n Mrn1nriant

DE n. a tribute
Of love and devotion to. the memory Of
GINNiE ALBERTA FPist BEFFis who aho psssed sssssf
3. s"ff 1881. nine years ago today February
Today is day of remembrance
And many sad regrets,
day we shall always remember,
When the rest Of the world forgets.
A face that is ever before US.
voice that we cannot FORGET,
A smile that will be lost forever.
In memory we see you yet.
And We. who have known and loved you.
Will cherish your memory always.
HER ehSRES shi SasS 'is5t po11sr AND
Let us think of her today,
Sleeping. resting. Just away:
In perfect peace she awaits us all.
,,I1 IR1ssting where no shadows fan.
A BhorRERs rRERs1zR ARD sfsfnRsisLsW hAHHaE s1srrR
CLEVELAND, JAMES DONALD. In Low.
ing a mem2ry OF our dear son, JAMES DON
AID i,id2 GLEVELAND. who passed away SO
8, 1925.
Some may think We have forgotten,
When at times they see US smile,
But little do they dream Of the heart
MAMMA AND DADDY.
DAVIS, ALICE /. In loving memory Of
sho THIS ne 4.af. ,.o saS,s
February 3, 1881.
Deep In our hearts lies q picture
OF q loved one laid to rest:
In memory's frame we shall keep it.
DEvoTED H6sBkNb AN AND d cHnpREN. III iesl !.
HENSON, HELEN NJ Sacred to the
msm1sy men or q 1yT s leyins and devoted mother;
rest IL years ago today, February 8. 1885.
The God who gave has taken
And Heaven you have won:
Although our hearts are saddened,
The will of God is done
Sleep on, mother; sleep on, mother,
You have been a soldier brave;
We VIII meet you at the judgment,
When you leave the dusty grave.
The flowers we place upon your grave
May wither and decay,
But the love for you who sleeps beneath
WIN never fade away.
YoUR & DEvoTED DAuGHTERs. OLIVE
NEWMAN AND MAMIE JAMES
JACKSON, JUANITA L. Dear the mem
9ry Of my beloved mother. .JuANITA L.
JACKSON, who passed into the great be-
yond ~ years ago today, February 8, 1884.
Sweet are the memories I'll always
SoSS koSyHSd SS 't pAuaaFEki. aRsnsfi GLADYS ].
MAKovER. JOSEPH. In loving mem
p our dscStsa husband Sa and father
1889. WIFE AND CHILDREN. =.
MEREDITH. ELIZABETH b. tribute
81 81 love 20 the memory Of my devoted and
pPITH; xhs passed ASI away % Years e .IHa .ae,
God gave me a wonderful mother,
Her life was unselnsh and for others she
Not for what she could get, but for what
she could give;
And in my aching heart I know sh. has
May the perpetual light shine upon her.
HER M LONELY DAUGHTER, ETHEL MERE
ot Mitchell 1T. d..L Id1s ELLA; In loving memory
who passed away 23 years ago today
February 3, 1923.
Twenty-three years have passed since
that sad day.
The one we loved was called away;
God took her. 1t was His will,
But in our hearts she liveth still.
God saw the road was getting rough,
The hills were hard to climb,
And SO He closed your weary eyes
rogS SESr1 SSsSsHisH DSrs r. MARTHA
RAKES, KATIE O. In sad but loving
memory of my devoted friend and pal,
KATIE O., RAKES, who passed away so
w 11nnexpeetedly one year ago. January
The pain was hard, the shock severe.
I never though your death so near;
If ever soul existed, II ever a sweet
flower grew,
Dear Katie, it certainly was you.
She was my very true friend the loss
o1 her was hard to bear. AS a true friend,
God made her as an example for us who
knew sns .s her to live by. Sleep on. dear Katie,
This one year has been a sad one for
me. as I have had no pal to talk to. as
you and talked to each other,
LOUISE (COOPER) LOTT.
REYNOLDS. ARETAs ETHERToN. mi
afaERfoN e ny kEYsoD fSs5fI f'thfr hho
LAURA EDITH fIgdssa THATcHERs Ss is!S
SIADYS, APOSTLE S. In sad but loving
rs%sm9Isnse HPog9n sIanvs ot my v,d dear husband
life one year ago today, February a 5. 1915. as
Surrounded BY friends and children II
In the midst of Joy I am blue,
with ssS. smiie on my face have heart
LOVING WIFE, SUE sIADYs.
SIMMs. WILLIAM HILTON, sR. In
HToN snMs g. sn Hha sses VIII
this lie 13 years ago today. February
= L9ysd ;9c@ @ In life; remembered in death.
DAoGHTER' GRACE, AND MIKE POORE.
SMITH, EDITH. In loving memory of
my daughter, EDITH SMITH. who passed
away two years ago today, February 8. 1874.
/ often pause and think of you,
And think of how you died;
To think you could not say good-by
Before you closed your eyes
God saw the road was getting rough,
The hill too hard to climb;
He gently closed your eyes
And whispered, Peace be thine"
DEVOTED MOTHER, HATTIE LAND
Circulation, December, 1945
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