The home going of Mr. Smith Coleman, Sr., Rock Hill Baptist Church, [Saluda, South Carolina], Reverend W. L. Starks, pastor, Sunday, January 29, 1978, 3:00 p.m.

The Home Going
of Mr. Smith Coleman, Sr.
Rock Hill Baptist Church Reverend W. L. Starks, Pastor
Sunday, Januaray 29, 1978 3*00 P. M.

Processional Hymn, Jesus, Keep Me Near the Gross......... Choir Scripture Prayer Hymn, Nearer % God to Thee................... Choir Words of Comfort........ ............Pastor Starks Parting View Recessioanl Interment................Family Plot, Rock Hill Bapt.
PARTICIPANTS

Casket B e a r e r s . ...............Church Family

Flower Bearers.

..... .........Church Family

THANKS

Like the falling leaves in autumn, so are our words when we try to express our thanks to our many kinsmen and friends who have shared so wonderfully with us during the long, long illness and passing of our be loved one. We especially want to thank our Pastor and Logan and Son Funeral Directors for their patience and loyal service.
PRECIOUS MEMORIES Names Mr Smith Coleman, Sr. Native: Saluda County, South Carolina B o m : In the year of 189^ To: The late Mack and Mrs. Nancy Coleman Church: Rock Hill Baptist from childhood Marriage: To the former Miss Donna Blocker Unity: Ten children Passed: Sunday, January 22, 1978 at his home in Saluda

THOSE WHO WILL MISS HIM MOST

A loving, devoted wife of the home in saluda

Sons;

Mr. Johnny Mack Coleman, New York

Mr. Smith Coleman, Jr., Saluda, South Carolina

Mr. J. C. Coleman, Washington, D. C.

Daughters s Nancy C.

California ( N. C. Howard)

Mrs. Martha A. Ferry

Mrs. Evelyn Fashion

Mrs. Eartha Burno Miss Gladys Coleamn Mrs. Chester Bell Garber, all of New York

Mrs. Nora B. Cyrus, Saluda, South Carolina

Brothers;

Mr. Robert Coleman, Mr. Benny L. Coleman /both of New York

Mr. Edmond Padgett, Washington, D. C.

Thirty-four grandchildren

Twenty-two great grandchildren

Several other kinsmen and friends A THOUGHT

Coleman was born; he lived; he loved; he hated

the evils; he befriended those who needed his

friendship; he was a husband, a father, a worker,

a reality. He lived these words:
Tell me not in mournful numbers, Life is but

an empty dream; for the soul is dead that

slumbers,

And things are not what they seem.

Life is real; life is earnest; and the grave is not its gaal; Dust thou art, to dust retumeth , Was not spoken of the soul.

Sadly Submitted by

Friends & Family

A t the same time came the disciples unto Jesus, saying, Who is the greatest in the kingdom o f heaven? And Jesus called a little child unto Him, and set him in the midst o f them and said, V erily I say unto you, except ye be converted, and become as little children, ye shall not enter into the K ing dom o f heaven. Whosoever therefore shall humble himself as this little child, the same is the greatest in the kingdom o f heaven. And whoso shall receive one such little child in my Name, receiveth me.
Saint Matthew 18:1--5
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