(¯`v´¯)♥ *¨*.¸¸.✶♥ *.✫
♥ •..•(¯`v´¯)♥*.¸¸.✶♥ *.✫
♥ * Beloved ♥ *¨*.¸¸.✶♥ *.✫
♥ • ♥ Special ♥ *¨*.¸¸.✶♥ *.✫
♥ * ♥ Angel ♥ * ♥ *¨*.¸¸.✶♥ *.✫
♥ ✶♥ Forever Loved ♥ *¨*.¸¸.✶♥ *.✫
♥ *¨*.¸¸.✶♥*¨*♥*.✫♥..*♥*¨*.¸¸.✶♥ *.✫
Phoebe Lucille Fair, age four, of Lindale, Texas, passed into the arms of Jesus Saturday, October 5, 2013, after a two year battle with brain cancer. She was surrounded by her family at home.
Phoebe was born August 16, 2009, in Guadalajara, Mexico, where her parents served as missionaries.
She was a radiant little girl who touched the lives of everyone she met. She was adored by her three older brothers and will be missed by her dogs, Sadie and Howdy, and her beloved cat Matilda.
Phoebe accepted her battle courageously and encouraged others even in the midst of her struggle.
Phoebe is loved by her parents, Nathan and Amey Fair and brothers, Benjamin, Averic and Deacon Fair, all of Lindale, Texas; Grandparents, Scott and Sarah Fair of Lindale, Texas, Jim and Julie Norman of Alvord, Texas, and Jim Stevens of Beggs, Oklahoma. Great Grandparents, Jean Ziglar of Plano, Texas, Rev. John E. Green and Betty Green of Athens, Texas and Jim and Marlene Fair of Corona, California, as well as numerous Aunts, Uncles and Cousins.
Visitation Tuesday 6:00 to 8:00 pm, October 8th, in the Chapel Parlor at Green Acres Baptist Church, Tyler, Texas.
Memorial Service Wednesday 10:00 am, October 9th, in the Chapel at Green Acres Baptist Church, Tyler, Texas, with graveside service to follow at Lindale City Cemetery.
Memorial donations may be made to: cureatrtnow.org, hospiceofeasttexas.org, or phoebefair.me
Services are under the direction of Caudle-Rutledge Funeral Home in Lindale, Texas (903)882-3141
¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸
Her passing has left a vacant place in the home of her family and in their hearts. The love she shared with everyone has left a lasting memorial in the form of precious memories.
You are missed little one.
¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸
...gently they go, the beautiful, the tender, the kind...
I know. But I do not approve. I am not resigned...
~ by Edna St. Vincent Millay
¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸
Listen for Angels
hovering near,
whispering words
you long to hear,
love is not over
life is not gone
now and forever,
the spirit lives on.
¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸
"For everything there is a season,
and a time for every purpose under Heaven:
a time to be born, a time to die,
a time to plant, a time to uproot,
a time to weep, a time to laugh,
a time to grieve, a time to dance"
~ King Solomon (Ecclesiastes 3)
¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸
Don't Cry for me...
If you could only see where I'm at now, you wouldn't cry for me. All of Heavens Angels met me when I arrived and I was met by Jesus with a loving embrace. I walked side by side with old friends and family alike. Don't cry for me because here there is no trace of sickness or sadness only His loving Grace. The beauty is beyond words and nothing I could say would compare. Don't cry for me because I am in a far better place, with streets of gold just like we were told. So please remember don't cry for me but rather rejoice for I can hear angels sing. Oh, how much peace their voices bring.
by John G. Ward & Matthew E
¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸
♥*•.¸ When they walk through the valley of weeping it will become a place of springs where pools of blessing and refreshment collect after rains ¸.•*♥ Psalms 84:6
¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸
You can shed tears that I am gone.
Or you can smile because I lived.
You can close your eyes
and pray that I will come back
Or you can open your eyes
and see all that I left.
Your heart can be empty
because you can't see me
Or you can be full
of the love we shared
You can turn your back on tomorrow
and live yesterday
Or you can be happy for tomorrow
because of yesterday.
You can remember me
and only that I am gone
Or you can cherish my memory
and let it live on.
You can cry and close your mind,
be empty and turn your back
Or you can do what I'd want:
smile, open your eyes,
love and go on.
¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸
♥ •..•(¯`v´¯)♥*.¸¸.✶♥ *.✫
♥ * Beloved ♥ *¨*.¸¸.✶♥ *.✫
♥ • ♥ Special ♥ *¨*.¸¸.✶♥ *.✫
♥ * ♥ Angel ♥ * ♥ *¨*.¸¸.✶♥ *.✫
♥ ✶♥ Forever Loved ♥ *¨*.¸¸.✶♥ *.✫
♥ *¨*.¸¸.✶♥*¨*♥*.✫♥..*♥*¨*.¸¸.✶♥ *.✫
Phoebe Lucille Fair, age four, of Lindale, Texas, passed into the arms of Jesus Saturday, October 5, 2013, after a two year battle with brain cancer. She was surrounded by her family at home.
Phoebe was born August 16, 2009, in Guadalajara, Mexico, where her parents served as missionaries.
She was a radiant little girl who touched the lives of everyone she met. She was adored by her three older brothers and will be missed by her dogs, Sadie and Howdy, and her beloved cat Matilda.
Phoebe accepted her battle courageously and encouraged others even in the midst of her struggle.
Phoebe is loved by her parents, Nathan and Amey Fair and brothers, Benjamin, Averic and Deacon Fair, all of Lindale, Texas; Grandparents, Scott and Sarah Fair of Lindale, Texas, Jim and Julie Norman of Alvord, Texas, and Jim Stevens of Beggs, Oklahoma. Great Grandparents, Jean Ziglar of Plano, Texas, Rev. John E. Green and Betty Green of Athens, Texas and Jim and Marlene Fair of Corona, California, as well as numerous Aunts, Uncles and Cousins.
Visitation Tuesday 6:00 to 8:00 pm, October 8th, in the Chapel Parlor at Green Acres Baptist Church, Tyler, Texas.
Memorial Service Wednesday 10:00 am, October 9th, in the Chapel at Green Acres Baptist Church, Tyler, Texas, with graveside service to follow at Lindale City Cemetery.
Memorial donations may be made to: cureatrtnow.org, hospiceofeasttexas.org, or phoebefair.me
Services are under the direction of Caudle-Rutledge Funeral Home in Lindale, Texas (903)882-3141
¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸
Her passing has left a vacant place in the home of her family and in their hearts. The love she shared with everyone has left a lasting memorial in the form of precious memories.
You are missed little one.
¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸
...gently they go, the beautiful, the tender, the kind...
I know. But I do not approve. I am not resigned...
~ by Edna St. Vincent Millay
¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸
Listen for Angels
hovering near,
whispering words
you long to hear,
love is not over
life is not gone
now and forever,
the spirit lives on.
¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸
"For everything there is a season,
and a time for every purpose under Heaven:
a time to be born, a time to die,
a time to plant, a time to uproot,
a time to weep, a time to laugh,
a time to grieve, a time to dance"
~ King Solomon (Ecclesiastes 3)
¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸
Don't Cry for me...
If you could only see where I'm at now, you wouldn't cry for me. All of Heavens Angels met me when I arrived and I was met by Jesus with a loving embrace. I walked side by side with old friends and family alike. Don't cry for me because here there is no trace of sickness or sadness only His loving Grace. The beauty is beyond words and nothing I could say would compare. Don't cry for me because I am in a far better place, with streets of gold just like we were told. So please remember don't cry for me but rather rejoice for I can hear angels sing. Oh, how much peace their voices bring.
by John G. Ward & Matthew E
¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸
♥*•.¸ When they walk through the valley of weeping it will become a place of springs where pools of blessing and refreshment collect after rains ¸.•*♥ Psalms 84:6
¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸
You can shed tears that I am gone.
Or you can smile because I lived.
You can close your eyes
and pray that I will come back
Or you can open your eyes
and see all that I left.
Your heart can be empty
because you can't see me
Or you can be full
of the love we shared
You can turn your back on tomorrow
and live yesterday
Or you can be happy for tomorrow
because of yesterday.
You can remember me
and only that I am gone
Or you can cherish my memory
and let it live on.
You can cry and close your mind,
be empty and turn your back
Or you can do what I'd want:
smile, open your eyes,
love and go on.
¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸
(¯`v´¯)♥ *¨*.¸¸.✶♥ *.✫
♥ •..•(¯`v´¯)♥*.¸¸.✶♥ *.✫
♥ * Beloved ♥ *¨*.¸¸.✶♥ *.✫
♥ • ♥ Special ♥ *¨*.¸¸.✶♥ *.✫
♥ * ♥ Angel ♥ * ♥ *¨*.¸¸.✶♥ *.✫
♥ ✶♥ Forever Loved ♥ *¨*.¸¸.✶♥ *.✫
♥ *¨*.¸¸.✶♥*¨*♥*.✫♥..*♥*¨*.¸¸.✶♥ *.✫
Phoebe Lucille Fair, age four, of Lindale, Texas, passed into the arms of Jesus Saturday, October 5, 2013, after a two year battle with brain cancer. She was surrounded by her family at home.
Phoebe was born August 16, 2009, in Guadalajara, Mexico, where her parents served as missionaries.
She was a radiant little girl who touched the lives of everyone she met. She was adored by her three older brothers and will be missed by her dogs, Sadie and Howdy, and her beloved cat Matilda.
Phoebe accepted her battle courageously and encouraged others even in the midst of her struggle.
Phoebe is loved by her parents, Nathan and Amey Fair and brothers, Benjamin, Averic and Deacon Fair, all of Lindale, Texas; Grandparents, Scott and Sarah Fair of Lindale, Texas, Jim and Julie Norman of Alvord, Texas, and Jim Stevens of Beggs, Oklahoma. Great Grandparents, Jean Ziglar of Plano, Texas, Rev. John E. Green and Betty Green of Athens, Texas and Jim and Marlene Fair of Corona, California, as well as numerous Aunts, Uncles and Cousins.
Visitation Tuesday 6:00 to 8:00 pm, October 8th, in the Chapel Parlor at Green Acres Baptist Church, Tyler, Texas.
Memorial Service Wednesday 10:00 am, October 9th, in the Chapel at Green Acres Baptist Church, Tyler, Texas, with graveside service to follow at Lindale City Cemetery.
Memorial donations may be made to: cureatrtnow.org, hospiceofeasttexas.org, or phoebefair.me
Services are under the direction of Caudle-Rutledge Funeral Home in Lindale, Texas (903)882-3141
¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸
Her passing has left a vacant place in the home of her family and in their hearts. The love she shared with everyone has left a lasting memorial in the form of precious memories.
You are missed little one.
¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸
...gently they go, the beautiful, the tender, the kind...
I know. But I do not approve. I am not resigned...
~ by Edna St. Vincent Millay
¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸
Listen for Angels
hovering near,
whispering words
you long to hear,
love is not over
life is not gone
now and forever,
the spirit lives on.
¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸
"For everything there is a season,
and a time for every purpose under Heaven:
a time to be born, a time to die,
a time to plant, a time to uproot,
a time to weep, a time to laugh,
a time to grieve, a time to dance"
~ King Solomon (Ecclesiastes 3)
¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸
Don't Cry for me...
If you could only see where I'm at now, you wouldn't cry for me. All of Heavens Angels met me when I arrived and I was met by Jesus with a loving embrace. I walked side by side with old friends and family alike. Don't cry for me because here there is no trace of sickness or sadness only His loving Grace. The beauty is beyond words and nothing I could say would compare. Don't cry for me because I am in a far better place, with streets of gold just like we were told. So please remember don't cry for me but rather rejoice for I can hear angels sing. Oh, how much peace their voices bring.
by John G. Ward & Matthew E
¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸
♥*•.¸ When they walk through the valley of weeping it will become a place of springs where pools of blessing and refreshment collect after rains ¸.•*♥ Psalms 84:6
¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸
You can shed tears that I am gone.
Or you can smile because I lived.
You can close your eyes
and pray that I will come back
Or you can open your eyes
and see all that I left.
Your heart can be empty
because you can't see me
Or you can be full
of the love we shared
You can turn your back on tomorrow
and live yesterday
Or you can be happy for tomorrow
because of yesterday.
You can remember me
and only that I am gone
Or you can cherish my memory
and let it live on.
You can cry and close your mind,
be empty and turn your back
Or you can do what I'd want:
smile, open your eyes,
love and go on.
¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸
♥ •..•(¯`v´¯)♥*.¸¸.✶♥ *.✫
♥ * Beloved ♥ *¨*.¸¸.✶♥ *.✫
♥ • ♥ Special ♥ *¨*.¸¸.✶♥ *.✫
♥ * ♥ Angel ♥ * ♥ *¨*.¸¸.✶♥ *.✫
♥ ✶♥ Forever Loved ♥ *¨*.¸¸.✶♥ *.✫
♥ *¨*.¸¸.✶♥*¨*♥*.✫♥..*♥*¨*.¸¸.✶♥ *.✫
Phoebe Lucille Fair, age four, of Lindale, Texas, passed into the arms of Jesus Saturday, October 5, 2013, after a two year battle with brain cancer. She was surrounded by her family at home.
Phoebe was born August 16, 2009, in Guadalajara, Mexico, where her parents served as missionaries.
She was a radiant little girl who touched the lives of everyone she met. She was adored by her three older brothers and will be missed by her dogs, Sadie and Howdy, and her beloved cat Matilda.
Phoebe accepted her battle courageously and encouraged others even in the midst of her struggle.
Phoebe is loved by her parents, Nathan and Amey Fair and brothers, Benjamin, Averic and Deacon Fair, all of Lindale, Texas; Grandparents, Scott and Sarah Fair of Lindale, Texas, Jim and Julie Norman of Alvord, Texas, and Jim Stevens of Beggs, Oklahoma. Great Grandparents, Jean Ziglar of Plano, Texas, Rev. John E. Green and Betty Green of Athens, Texas and Jim and Marlene Fair of Corona, California, as well as numerous Aunts, Uncles and Cousins.
Visitation Tuesday 6:00 to 8:00 pm, October 8th, in the Chapel Parlor at Green Acres Baptist Church, Tyler, Texas.
Memorial Service Wednesday 10:00 am, October 9th, in the Chapel at Green Acres Baptist Church, Tyler, Texas, with graveside service to follow at Lindale City Cemetery.
Memorial donations may be made to: cureatrtnow.org, hospiceofeasttexas.org, or phoebefair.me
Services are under the direction of Caudle-Rutledge Funeral Home in Lindale, Texas (903)882-3141
¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸
Her passing has left a vacant place in the home of her family and in their hearts. The love she shared with everyone has left a lasting memorial in the form of precious memories.
You are missed little one.
¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸
...gently they go, the beautiful, the tender, the kind...
I know. But I do not approve. I am not resigned...
~ by Edna St. Vincent Millay
¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸
Listen for Angels
hovering near,
whispering words
you long to hear,
love is not over
life is not gone
now and forever,
the spirit lives on.
¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸
"For everything there is a season,
and a time for every purpose under Heaven:
a time to be born, a time to die,
a time to plant, a time to uproot,
a time to weep, a time to laugh,
a time to grieve, a time to dance"
~ King Solomon (Ecclesiastes 3)
¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸
Don't Cry for me...
If you could only see where I'm at now, you wouldn't cry for me. All of Heavens Angels met me when I arrived and I was met by Jesus with a loving embrace. I walked side by side with old friends and family alike. Don't cry for me because here there is no trace of sickness or sadness only His loving Grace. The beauty is beyond words and nothing I could say would compare. Don't cry for me because I am in a far better place, with streets of gold just like we were told. So please remember don't cry for me but rather rejoice for I can hear angels sing. Oh, how much peace their voices bring.
by John G. Ward & Matthew E
¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸
♥*•.¸ When they walk through the valley of weeping it will become a place of springs where pools of blessing and refreshment collect after rains ¸.•*♥ Psalms 84:6
¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸
You can shed tears that I am gone.
Or you can smile because I lived.
You can close your eyes
and pray that I will come back
Or you can open your eyes
and see all that I left.
Your heart can be empty
because you can't see me
Or you can be full
of the love we shared
You can turn your back on tomorrow
and live yesterday
Or you can be happy for tomorrow
because of yesterday.
You can remember me
and only that I am gone
Or you can cherish my memory
and let it live on.
You can cry and close your mind,
be empty and turn your back
Or you can do what I'd want:
smile, open your eyes,
love and go on.
¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸
