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Jeanette <I>Pruitt</I> Smith

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Jeanette Pruitt Smith

Birth
Death
28 Feb 2010 (aged 53–54)
Kosciusko, Attala County, Mississippi, USA
Burial
Maysville, Jones County, North Carolina, USA Add to Map
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Jeannette Pruitt Smith
Obituary

KOSCISKO, Miss. - Jeannette Pruitt Smith, 53, died Sunday, Feb. 28, 2010, at River Oaks Hos-pital in Jackson, Miss.
She was born in Kinston and grew up in Maysville. She worked for the Federal Deposit Insur-ance Corporation in Virginia before her illness.
Graveside services will be held 11 a.m. Thursday at the Dogwood Memorial Cemetery in Mays-ville, with the Rev. Russ Conner officiating. There will be no visitation.
She is survived by her husband, Russell Amburn of the home; her sons, Benjamin and Zachary Amburn, both of Koscisko, Miss.; her sisters, Martha P. Carter of Jacksonville and Anna Bralove of Sanibel Island, Fla.; and her brothers, Frank Howard Pruitt Jr. of McLean, Va., and William C. Pruitt of Charlotte.
Arrangements are by Sayland Funeral Home, Maysville.

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A Letter From Heaven

To my dearest family, some things Id like to say.
But first of all, to let you know, that I arrived okay.
I'm writing this from heaven.
Here I dwell with God above.
Here, theres no more tears of sadness;
Here is just eternal love.

Please do not be unhappy just because I'm out of sight.
Remember that I am with you every morning, noon and night.
That day I had to leave you when my life on earth was through.
God picked me up and hugged me and He said, I welcome you.
Its good to have you back again, you were missed while you were gone.
As for your dearest family, They'll be here later on.

I need you here so badly, you are part of my plan.
There is so much that we can do, to help our mortal man.
God gave me a list of things, that he wished for me to do.
And foremost on the list, was to watch and care for you.
And when you lie in bed at night the days chores put to flight.
God and I are closest to you....in the middle of the night.

When you think of my life on earth, and all those loving years.
Because you are only human, they are bound to bring you tears.
But do not be afraid to cry; it does relieve the pain.
Remember there would be no flowers, unless there was some rain.
I wish that I could tell you all that God has planned.
If I were to tell you, you wouldn't understand.

But one thing is for certain, though my life on earth is over.
I'm closer to you now, than I ever was before.
There are rocky roads ahead of you and many hills to climb;
But together we can do it by taking one day at a time.
It was always my philosophy and Id like it for you too;
That as you give unto the world, the world will give to you.

If you can help somebody who is in sorrow and pain;
Then you can say to God at night....My day was not in vain.
And now I am contented... that my life was worthwhile.
Knowing as I passed along the way I made somebody smile.
So if you meet somebody who is sad and feeling low;
Just lend a hand to pick them up, as on your way you go.

When you're walking down the street and you've got me on your mind;
I'm walking in your footsteps only half a step behind.
And when its time for you to go...from that body to be free.
Remember you're not going...you're coming here to me.

Author-Ruth Ann Mahaffey
Jeannette Pruitt Smith
Obituary

KOSCISKO, Miss. - Jeannette Pruitt Smith, 53, died Sunday, Feb. 28, 2010, at River Oaks Hos-pital in Jackson, Miss.
She was born in Kinston and grew up in Maysville. She worked for the Federal Deposit Insur-ance Corporation in Virginia before her illness.
Graveside services will be held 11 a.m. Thursday at the Dogwood Memorial Cemetery in Mays-ville, with the Rev. Russ Conner officiating. There will be no visitation.
She is survived by her husband, Russell Amburn of the home; her sons, Benjamin and Zachary Amburn, both of Koscisko, Miss.; her sisters, Martha P. Carter of Jacksonville and Anna Bralove of Sanibel Island, Fla.; and her brothers, Frank Howard Pruitt Jr. of McLean, Va., and William C. Pruitt of Charlotte.
Arrangements are by Sayland Funeral Home, Maysville.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
A Letter From Heaven

To my dearest family, some things Id like to say.
But first of all, to let you know, that I arrived okay.
I'm writing this from heaven.
Here I dwell with God above.
Here, theres no more tears of sadness;
Here is just eternal love.

Please do not be unhappy just because I'm out of sight.
Remember that I am with you every morning, noon and night.
That day I had to leave you when my life on earth was through.
God picked me up and hugged me and He said, I welcome you.
Its good to have you back again, you were missed while you were gone.
As for your dearest family, They'll be here later on.

I need you here so badly, you are part of my plan.
There is so much that we can do, to help our mortal man.
God gave me a list of things, that he wished for me to do.
And foremost on the list, was to watch and care for you.
And when you lie in bed at night the days chores put to flight.
God and I are closest to you....in the middle of the night.

When you think of my life on earth, and all those loving years.
Because you are only human, they are bound to bring you tears.
But do not be afraid to cry; it does relieve the pain.
Remember there would be no flowers, unless there was some rain.
I wish that I could tell you all that God has planned.
If I were to tell you, you wouldn't understand.

But one thing is for certain, though my life on earth is over.
I'm closer to you now, than I ever was before.
There are rocky roads ahead of you and many hills to climb;
But together we can do it by taking one day at a time.
It was always my philosophy and Id like it for you too;
That as you give unto the world, the world will give to you.

If you can help somebody who is in sorrow and pain;
Then you can say to God at night....My day was not in vain.
And now I am contented... that my life was worthwhile.
Knowing as I passed along the way I made somebody smile.
So if you meet somebody who is sad and feeling low;
Just lend a hand to pick them up, as on your way you go.

When you're walking down the street and you've got me on your mind;
I'm walking in your footsteps only half a step behind.
And when its time for you to go...from that body to be free.
Remember you're not going...you're coming here to me.

Author-Ruth Ann Mahaffey


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