Brenda-Johnson-Obituary

Brenda Joyce Johnson

Charlotte, North Carolina

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Mrs. Johnson, age 66, formerly of Williamston, NC, died August 19, 2007 after a lengthy illness. She was born May 24, 1941 to Hattie Wilson McClain and the late Albert Wilson. She was a graduate of the former E. J. Hayes High School of Williamston, NC; she attended Elizabeth City State...

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Dear Family: I deeply regret not being able to attend the Homegoing Celebration of Mrs. Johnson, due to circumstances beyond my control. However, please know that your family is in our prayers. Aunt Johnson was a spectacular lady, full of life, vigor and laughter. She will be deeply missed. I shall never forget the day that Sherry introduced me to other family members. She made it clear that meeting members of the family that I had not met was incomplete until I met the Johnson Family. ...

Clift & Joyce - December 1997

To Clifton (II) and your family, I was truly saddened to hear of the passing of your mother. I just heard late Sunday night. May God be with you and your family during this difficult time. Erika Duncan (Young)

Clifton II, we are so sorry for you and your family's lost. We (Tinesha/Chris/Tiny) just learned of the lost on yesterday evening 8/25. Take care and know that we love you.

"'Prayers endure whilst you remain bereft.'"

Sincerest Condolences,

Cassandra H. Mathis & twins;
Charlotte, NC

JUDGE JOHNSON,
MY WIFE AND I OFFER OUR DEEPEST
CONDOLENCES DURING THIS SAD TIME

Cousin Cliff
I was extremely sad when I heard the news on the passing your beloved Brenda. Although your heart maybe heavy, know that God will make a way and this too shall pass.

My Prayers and Thoughts are with you. You have my deepest sympathy. May God's arms comfort you all and keep you all protected. Keep looking to God for all your strength.

To Kiva Johnson and Family,

There will come a day when your tears of sorrow
will softly flow into tears of remembrance...
and your heart will begin to heal itself...
and grieving will be interrupted by episodes of joy...
and you will hear the whisper of hope.


There will come a day when you will welcome
the tears of remembrance...
as a sun shower of the soul...
a turning of the tide...
a promise of peace.


There will come a day when you...