Evening star., 1949-05-11
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BETTER, WILLIAM EARL AND GEORGE
son. WILLIAM EARL BETTER. who de-
this ,nS s two ago osa
years ago. June IS. 1923. Anniversary
mass Of st. Cyprian's Church.
We cannot say and will not say they are
dead,
But Just away.
THE FAMILY Mrs. GEORGE BETTER
COLBERT, MARY C. Sacred to the
So SS5 sssa ssnsE nine
ago today. May IL, 1910.
The stars are brightly shining
Upon a silent grave.
In it lies a precious one
HER LOVING CHILDREN
FOWLER. CHARLES tscoBBiEl. In
sad but 9s9E qs5y
May IL. 194S.
II all the world were mine to giye,
I'd sive 1t, yes, and more,
Come smiling through the door.
YoqR DEVOTED AND LONELY WIFE
FRAZIER, WILLIAM 7. In loving mem
LIAM 2Tz q eur az hHs'sas VINO 'nS deh
away seven years ago today May H.
In our home he is fondly remembered.
Sweet memories cling to III, bis name. name;
HIS SUI LoVINo 1SHs NV WIFE ia1 And DAUoaTERs aSs 1T
CAN'T, EDWARD A. Today we pause
in tribute to our dear husband and father,
years ago today, May IL, 1942.
Beautiful memories of one so dear
We cherish with love sincere;
day that comes with sad resret
HIS snd aoVso Ss Se VIE III nexfr rSEs GRAND
CHILDREN AND HIS SON-IN-LAW. =
MASTIN, VIVIAN McNEAL. tribute
Of love and deyotlon to the memory g,s Of
who departed this life three years aso to-
day, May IL, l946.
You are taking your last long journey
On q beautiful ship called rest,
Away from the world OF sorrow
To place Of peace and rest.
Some day, dear, we hope to board
That beautiful ship called rest,
And we know that you will meet US
In that beautiful place Of peace and
rest
And one that we will never forget;
We will always cherish with love sincere
Beautiful memories Of one SO dear
His SNkfG N1vlsa ASp dHcReh apokdE MAsr1N. MAS fA:N
MASTIN. VIVIAN McNEAL. In mem
ory Of our brother. VIVIAN McNEAL
MASTIN. who passed away three years
ago today May IL, 1946.
One who was be.ter God never made;
A wonderful worker, so loyal and true,
One IN 3 million; that brothsr .,ssrI was yeg. =
HIS LoyING EE0THERs n N YPrSE AHR SISTERS Tss
TN; MRS; EDITH DAVIS AND MRS.
MAsTIN, VIVIAN McNEAL: Just a
vTvAN T Ms g Ssr xho left fne Us
three years ago today, May IL, ls46.
Dear uncle, when the yiolets open
And the flowers in beauty wave,
We will sather many punches
HIS IoviNG NIECE s AND NEPHEws,
BUTCH. JIMMIE AND JEAN MAsTiN'
NOLAN. ABIGAIL. In loving rsmem-
NOLAN, who died twenty-five years ago.
You are net forgotten. loved one.
Nor win yon ,es. ever T sn:r,o-x De; las.
As we 4ens viii 4 rememssr ens aaa ts'' ssee' '
SON. LAWRENCE, AND DAUGHTERS.
oNEILL, ROBERT. Sacred to the
Memory OF ROBERT ONEILL, who died
thirty-nine years ago today. May IL, 1910.
. MS & hosa w Rs' cafSsss ffEESssiR IN
d.st ms,h.r Nary wARNER MfRofy who e, des ms
parted this life eighteen years ago, May
10. 1881.
gSns' s but but no, ,ossss sG5sSttsn w.pnxn
FRIEND MISS MARY JACKSON.
WASHINGTON. ROSIE. In.icying mem
ories OF loved one. ROSIE WASHING
TON, who departed this life one rear aso.
May II, 194S.
One year has passed and gone
Since We were forced to part;
Time and space cannot erase
Your memory from our hearts.
only God knows how much we miss you,
Fss Fsssr sweeses. saa ssas lowe ms foTeSer nsers
In our hearts A 10 pEyorED w sO'isMn FANNY.
WASHINGTON. ROSIE. In memory Of
sos q 9s psssrson sssss anssn g
day. May II, I94s.
We loved you, but God loved you best;
so He has taken you 70 ais heaven OF
There is q garden where Jesus Is waiting.
II is beautiful place for. the soul:
1T is A beautiful city. the walls are jasper
And the streets are paved with gold
we bow in humble submission to our
heaIsas HER SISTER. STIR MRS. GRACE PRICE. :.
WELLINGTON. JOSHUA 2. In loving
remembrance Of our dear father. JOSHUA
I'M WErTTINGTON. who left us seven
years ago today, May IL, 1912.
You don't know the sorrow TO be left all
alone.
TIL God sends Q message 70 your home;
'Th sad when He calls for one or the
But s.i' Tie saddest Of all when II calls for
father and mother.
I have suffered since I lost them. life
has never been or ever will be the saule
| LONELY GOLDENA.
Seven years may wipe out many things.
| But this they wipe out never,
The memory OF those happy days
wfRr wR mere nil tcEFtheF.