We mourn your loss and entreat the warmth and comfort of the Holy Spirit to be by your side and to make you aware of God&s wisdom and love.
Byron, I (Paula) remember your mother from when I was a child. She was beautiful and full of wit and joy. I loved being around her. I remember her as a strong believer in Jesus and I know that relationship continued to grow in her later years. I also know that during her illness she proved herself to be faithful, trusting in the promise of His soon coming.
Let her rest now. She simply waits for that Great Day in her sleep, while we who are alive and remain look forward to seeing her in that Great Getting Up Morning! Hallelujah!
With prayers and love,
Pastor Edwin F and Paula Brown
To the family of Sister Lucille E. Hill
Those who walk with Christ need never fear,
For His strong arms are ever near.
He?s there to lift you when you fall,
And He listens for each loved one?s call.
Who can doubt His tender care?
For can?t you feel His presence there?
The Love that suffered on the cross,
Will minimize your every loss.
Our hearts grieve with you during this time of loss. May God bless you and keep you in His loving arms.
You are all in our prayers during these days.
Don & Anne Marie Truza
Your mom always said that my brother Al was the cause of her gray hair. I don&t doubt that. He&s still the family clown. I know your mom was his favorite teacher as well. He Still loves to tell stories about all the trouble he got into in her class.
With Deepest Sympathy.
Ann Smith Parker & Family ( Mike & Al)
You were blessed by God Dear children to have a wonderful,christian and loving Mother. She loved each one of you unconditionally and was totally unselfish when it can to her family.With her husband Franklin,truly the love of her life by her side they made such a team. Alway positive role models for you and all who came in contact with them.
They both now rest, awaiting our Savior loving call. Draw strength in knowing that soon and very soon this will happen. God will wipe away all tears. No more pain or sorrows.In alittle while we our going home. What a day of rejoicing that will be.
My prayers and love are with you always. Marylou Hemingway