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Saturday, July 12, 2014
ARDELL MOORE WILLIS
Funeral service for Mrs. Ardell Moore Willis, 93, of Loachapoka will be held at 11:00 am Saturday, July 12, 2014 at Ebenezer C.M.E. Church with interment in Pine Level Cemetery. Rev. Larry Threatts will officiate. Mrs. Willis passed Monday, July 7, 2014 at her home. She was a member of Ebenezer C.M.E. Church where she served as an Usher, Stewardess, Class Leader, Missionary, member of the Lay Department and the Women's Ministry. During this time, she served on the Montgomery Phenix City Opelika District and the Southeast Alabama Region of the C.M.E. Church. She also participated in the Missionary Institute of the Fifth Episcopal (C.M.E. Church). She possessed a love for poetry and shared a poem or reading for every occasion. Mrs. Willis received numerous awards to include the Alabama State Spelling Bee for Seniors (1996, 1999, 2000, 2001). The family will receive family and friends at the Funeral Home this evening at 6:00 pm. Her remains will lie in state at the church one hour prior to the service. Survivors: two daughters, Cordella Dowdell of Syracuse, NY and Emogene Willis (Johnny, Jr.) Crittenden of Tuskegee, AL; three grandchildren, Denise Dowdell (Steven) McKay, Faith Philpot (Dedrell) Brooks and Hope Crittenden (Donald) Menifee; four great grandchildren, Veyunka (Brandon Burnham) Brooks, JauriusTee Brooks, Najee Brooks and JazShawna Little; one great granddaughter, Lyric Annelise Burnham; several nieces, nephews, cousins and friends. Peterson and Williams Funeral Home
Sunday, December 1, 2013
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Saturday, April 6, 2013
Throw me over board
THAT'S that tempo - but the verses are omited
God rode on a windstorm
God rode on a windstorm
God rode on a windstorm
and he troubled everybody's mind..
God told Jonah, "Got to Nineveh land,
And preach the gospel to the heathen man.
If he don't repent in forty days,
I'll do away with his wicked ways."
Jonah went down to the seashore,
Made up his mind which way he'd go.
Boarded a ship, paid his fare.
God got angry with ol' Jonah right there.
Ship got wrecked, came untied.
The people on board became troubled in mind.
They searched the ship, way down deep,
Found ol' Jonah fast asleep.
They said "Wake up, stranger! Tell us your name!"
"My name is Jonah, I'm fleeing from where I came.
All of the trouble is on 'count of me.
Throw me overboard and let the ship go free!"
Throw me overboard, I got a hiding place
Friday, March 1, 2013
I've got a hiding place (lyrics) finally!
God rode in a windstorm
God rode in a windsotrm
God rode in a windstorm
And He troubled everybody's mind
God told Jonah, "Got to Nineveh land,
And preach the gospel to the heathen man.
If he don't repent in forty days,
I'll do away with his wicked ways."
Jonah went down to the seashore,
Made up his mind which way he'd go.
Boarded a ship, paid his fare.
God got angry with ol' Jonah right there.
Ship got wrecked, came untied.
The people on board became troubled in mind.
They searched the ship, way down deep,
Found ol' Jonah fast asleep.
They said "Wake up, stranger! Tell us your name!"
"My name is Jonah, I'm fleeing from where I came.
All of the trouble is on 'count of me.
Throw me overboard and let the ship go free!"
Throw me overboard, I got a hiding place
Throw me overboard, I got a hiding place
Throw me overboard, I got a hiding place
God rode in a windsotrm
God rode in a windstorm
And He troubled everybody's mind
God told Jonah, "Got to Nineveh land,
And preach the gospel to the heathen man.
If he don't repent in forty days,
I'll do away with his wicked ways."
Jonah went down to the seashore,
Made up his mind which way he'd go.
Boarded a ship, paid his fare.
God got angry with ol' Jonah right there.
Ship got wrecked, came untied.
The people on board became troubled in mind.
They searched the ship, way down deep,
Found ol' Jonah fast asleep.
They said "Wake up, stranger! Tell us your name!"
"My name is Jonah, I'm fleeing from where I came.
All of the trouble is on 'count of me.
Throw me overboard and let the ship go free!"
Throw me overboard, I got a hiding place
Throw me overboard, I got a hiding place
Throw me overboard, I got a hiding place
Monday, February 11, 2013
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