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William Morris Bath Jr.

Mineral, Virginia

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American Cancer Society

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BATH, William Morris Jr., 58, of Gum Spring, Va., was called to his heavenly home after his battle with cancer on Tuesday, September 1, 2009. He was preceded in death by his father, William Bath Sr.; and his sister-in-law, Christine Upton. He leaves to cherish his memories his wife of 41 years, Shirley Parrish Bath; his daughters, Sherry Alston "Buddha," Jena Bath "Lady," and Angie Bath "Monkey"; his mother, Ruth Coleman; his brother, Scott Richardson (Mary); his grandchildren, Ashley, Amanda, Sean, Alex, Kamren, William Christian, and Elijah; also Keith Montgomery, "his son"; Velma Goodwin, mother-in-law; Linwood Parrish, brother-in-law; and other beloved family members and friends. Funeral services will be held 1 p.m. Saturday in Oakland Baptist Church, with interment in the church cemetery. The family will receive friends at the church from 6 to 8 p.m. Thursday and Friday. He was previously employed by Jones Commercial Construction for 25 years as project superintendent. In lieu of flowers, donations may be made to Oakland Baptist Church elevator fund or The American Cancer Society. Arrangements by Lacy Funeral Home, Route 522, Mineral. Online guestbook is available at www.lacyfh.com.
This obituary was originally published in the Richmond Times-Dispatch.

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Sept. 1, 2021

A few weeks ago I made a post about not knowing how my dad worked outside in the heat everyday. Today on what marks 12 years since he passed, I was reminded of two things. The way he'd always tell me “it could always be worse" and of his sense of humor. While working outside the sky opened up and it started to pour. Needless to say, I got soaked and I mean soaked (it's been a few hours and I'm still wet). I got the message dad, I'll take a little heat over working in...

Sept. 1, 2020

4,018 days without you and not a single one of them have gone by and I not thought of you. I hope you can somehow sense how much you are loved and missed. How every happy occasion can’t just be that because it is and will always be missing something (you).

What I wouldn’t give for just one more day.
I love you and miss you, Pops. ❤

My friend Kisha read your guest book yesterday and called me to let me know that I haven't added anything out here since 2015. I guess Facebook has become my sounding board. I thought I'd add a few of my posts from there.

Sept. 1, 2016

Seven years ago today, I watched you as you took your last breathe. I will never forget that moment and the many emotions that I felt instantly. I was "relieved" that you were no longer suffering, "grateful" that I was able to be there...

I still miss you and love you so very much. Life goes on and so does the heartache. Time seems to go by so quickly. Sean is 19 and has a charming girlfriend, Quinn; Alex (18) is attending VCU and considering neurology; Kamren and Christian are 11 and in their first year of middle school; and Elijah is 8 and in the 2nd grade. Ashley and Mike are still living in Blacksburg. Amanda and Austin live in Richmond. You would like their boyfriends so much. They treat our granddaughters good and they...

Happy Birthday Pops. I hope that today you are in heaven celebrating to the fullest. I love you and miss you more than I can ever explain. Looking forward to the day when I get to see you again.

Love,

Monkey

On this day six years ago, I held your hand as you received your wings. It was to this day the hardest day of my life. So many people have told me that with time, all wounds heal. I have come to know that that is not true. Some are carried with us always. Within them there is pain, as I long to see your face and hear the sound of your voice. Yet there is also joy. Joy because I am reminded that there can only be great pain when you experience a great loss.

Although today and the days...

Facebook post from August 21, 2015:

In 12 days it will mark the 6 yr anniversary of your passing...most days I am ok and then there are days like today were I have to pull over on my way home from work to get myself together...what I wouldn't give for just one more day with you. I love you and miss you pops.

Pops,

It has been a while since I've written on here. I just wanted to tell you that I love you, I miss you and I think of you daily.

Love,
Monkey

Pops,

Sunday was my 34th birthday. We met at Nannie's house for a cookout (like always). Mom forgot to give me my birthday card and dropped it off at Jena's for me to pick up Monday morning, a long with Christian since he had spent the night there. I always hold my breath as I open her cards. I don't think I'll ever get use to not seeing your name signed inside. I love you and miss you so very, very much.

Love,

Monkey