Florence E.D. Pritchett

Shelia , my prayers are with you and your family.

Linda A. Crenshaw

We were so sorry to hear of your loss. The thoughts of many are with you at this time of sorrow.

Mamie and Family;

At a time like this, there is a sorrow
for which no heart could ever be pre-
paed. Please know you have the support and caring of so many who
keep you close in thought and wish you comfort and peace.

James A. Smith, Jr.
(Smitty)

In loving memory of a wonderful Aunt. We will love you and miss you always.

To the world greatest Grandmother and Great Grandmother....your memories of the wonderful things you did and the wonderful knowledge that you gave will not be forgotten. They all live within us one way or another. You were the one that I cried to when I was hurting and the one I laughed with when I was happy. I just wanted to say that I love you and I know that you are in a better place now. Take the kind words that you have told me and my kids to heaven with you and you will be okay. Trust...

My dearest Aunt Florence,

I wish I had some more time to tell you that I care.
I wish I had some time to say some things, but I know that you are aware.
I wish I had some reason why God put you through the test.
But now I know, you've done your part, and now, go take your rest.
Hattie, Lloyd, George and Carrie are gonna miss you, I know.
But we're here on this earth for a little while, so now I must bid you go.
Sheila and Mamie will be alright, and so will all the...

A Peaceful Walk


There's a little path
Going down in the field,
It leads into the forest
Which offers it a shield

The path will fade
As the leaves take over
The stillness there,
Is like none other

The silence of the trees
The stillness of the air
The nature all around
Is what God sent us to share!

A little farther down the way,
Is a parting, and a little brook
Where water flows so gently
Figures dance in it, if you only...

WHY? ~~~~
Perhaps one day we’ll understand
Why God decided to take your hand
And lead you into Heaven above
surrounded by his tender love.

Never does a day pass by
that we don’t ask the question why?
Why did God take our precious son?
Was it something we had done?

We hope to face the Lord one day
and ask him why you couldn’t stay
on earth with those who loved you so,
those who wanted to see you grow.

We mourn for the things that will not...

Warm Summer Sun

Warm summer sun,
Shine kindly here,
Warm southern wind,
Blow softly here.
Green sod above,
Lie light, lie light.
Good night, dear heart,
Good night, good night.

By Mark Twain (Samuel Langhorne Clemens)
The Poetry Foundation



Music, when soft voices die

Music, when soft voices die,
Vibrates in the memory—
Odours, when sweet violets sicken,
Live within the sense they quicken.

Rose leaves, when the rose...