ff)JJ)R lD16 the mothers Boaro PA BaR~ the Deacon Bnaro ARRAN&11lNtS allRJ.I$1> tt): thrash &$on funeral Home 117 west main $treet Hogansville, ~eorgia [404] 637-8791 tBRAl1t)R fJF ft)R DlR. Jmtm t. KIN& t)NJ)Ay, 31:1Y 25, 1988 t:mt) 8'tetK P.~ .$.l. JPR1N&f1D BAPllSl CHURCH H~Ol, &8R&IA JlJ)RND RICHARD B. ANKF8RD, PAjl8R, t)ff1t1Al1NG Mr . John Caesar King was born Jtuy 22 , 191J ~n Mitchell County~ ~::; .. :o the :c1.--:e j ~hn He-.n.ry and Carrie King. He departed t his life Thursday, July 21, 1988. Mr. King was the youngest of five children. When moving to Hogansville he joined the Springfield Baptist Church and served on the Deaconboard and Sunday School Superintendent for many years. He served as an inspiring teacher for 32 years. He leaves to reJ01ce in his homegoing his wife, Edna King; one daughter, Carole Morris; one son, Ronald King; one br-other, _Sani -King, one son-in-law, W.J. Morris; one daughter-inlaw, Gloria King; seven grand-children;one niece and one neph~w and many many friends to cherish his memory. _ OUT IN THE FIELDS WITH GOD The little cares that fretted me, I lost them yesterday, Among the fields above the sea, Among the winds at play, Among the lowing of the herds, The rustling of the trees, Among the singing of the birds, The humming of the bees. The foolish fears of what might pass I cast them all away Among the clover-scented grass Among the new-mown hay, Among the rustling of the corn Where drowsy poppies nod. Where ill thoughts die and good are born- Out in the Fields with God! ~RDER ~f SER~ltE nrocesstonal Hy-mn. ~ t,hoir '!t ,. . . . . . . . . Sciptures: Old Testament ~Rev. H.W. Tarver New Testament Rev. J.C. Jennings Prayer Evangelist Bradell Martin Remarks Masonic Lodge Deacon Grady Simpson Solo Mr. Oliver N. Greene Reflections Deacon W.J. Morris Acknowledgements Mildred Walker Eulogy Rev. Richard B. Lankford Recessional Interment Restlawn Memory Gardens LaGrange, Georgia THE SHEPHERD'S PSALM ':- e Lord ~s :....y s.hepher ; I shall not wan~. He maketh me to lie down in green pastures. he leadeth me beside the still waters. He restoreth my soul: he leadeth me in the paths of righteousness for his name's sake. Yea , though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil: for thou art with me; thy rod and thy staff they comfort me. Thou preparest a table before me in the presence of mine enemies: thou anointest my head with oil; my cup runneth over. Surely goodness and mercy shall follow me all the days of my life: and I will dwell in the house of the Lord for ever. Psalm 23 ACKNOWLEDGEMENTS Perhaps you sent a lovely card or sat quietly in a chair, Perhaps you sent a floral spray, if sc we saw it there, Perhaps you spoke the kindest words as any friend could say, perhaps you were not there at all, just thought of us that day, Whatever you did to console our hearts we thank you so much, what ever the part. The Family