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Kolton Wayne Dryden

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Kolton Wayne Dryden

Birth
Osage County, Oklahoma, USA
Death
1 May 2010 (aged 4 months)
Oklahoma, USA
Burial
Hominy, Osage County, Oklahoma, USA Add to Map
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Kolton Wayne Beckett-Dryden
December 23, 2009 - May 1, 2010
Kolton Wayne Beckett-Dryden, infant son of Jina Beckett and Randy Dryden was born on December 23, 2009. Kolton passed from this life on May 1, 2010.

Survivors are his parents Jina Beckett and Randy Dryden of the home, six siblings Christina Cordle, Ashely Dryden, Blake Dryden, Kaylyn Beckett, Leann Dryden, Megan Beckett, maternal grandparents Jim and Jane Beckett of Hominy, Oklahoma, maternal great grandmother Lucille Williams of Hobbs, New Mexico as well as a host of other relatives and friends. Kolton was preceded in death by his paternal grandparents Ruby and Glenn Dryden, paternal great grandparents Joseph and Maude Dryden, maternal great grandparents Youkle and Bonnie Beckett, Chuck Williams.

Funeral services will be held on Wednesday, May 5, 2010 at 10:00 am in the sancturary of the First Christian Church in Hominy with Wayne Ward officiating. Burial will follow in the A.J. Powell Memorial Cemetery under the direction of Chapman-Black Funeral Home.


"A CHILD OF MINE"

'I'll lend you for a little time, a child of mine,' Christ said. For you to love the while he lives, and mourn for when he's dead. It may be six or seven years, or twenty-two or three, but will you, 'til I call him back, take care of him for me? He'll bring his charms to gladden you, and should his stay be brief, you'll have his lovely memories of solace in your grief. I cannot promise he will stay--since all from earth return, but there are lessons taught down there I want this child to learn. I looked the wide world over, in search of teachers true, and from the throngs that crowd life's lane, I have selected you. Now will you give him all your love, not think the labor vain--nor hate Me when I come to you and take him home again. I fancied that I heard them say, "Dear Lord, Thy will be done." For all the many joys he'll bring, the risk of grief we'll run. We'll shelter him with tenderness, we'll love him while we may, and for the happiness we've known, forever grateful stay. But should the angels call for him, much sooner than we planned, we'll brave the bitter grief that comes and try to understand."




Kolton Wayne Beckett-Dryden
December 23, 2009 - May 1, 2010
Kolton Wayne Beckett-Dryden, infant son of Jina Beckett and Randy Dryden was born on December 23, 2009. Kolton passed from this life on May 1, 2010.

Survivors are his parents Jina Beckett and Randy Dryden of the home, six siblings Christina Cordle, Ashely Dryden, Blake Dryden, Kaylyn Beckett, Leann Dryden, Megan Beckett, maternal grandparents Jim and Jane Beckett of Hominy, Oklahoma, maternal great grandmother Lucille Williams of Hobbs, New Mexico as well as a host of other relatives and friends. Kolton was preceded in death by his paternal grandparents Ruby and Glenn Dryden, paternal great grandparents Joseph and Maude Dryden, maternal great grandparents Youkle and Bonnie Beckett, Chuck Williams.

Funeral services will be held on Wednesday, May 5, 2010 at 10:00 am in the sancturary of the First Christian Church in Hominy with Wayne Ward officiating. Burial will follow in the A.J. Powell Memorial Cemetery under the direction of Chapman-Black Funeral Home.


"A CHILD OF MINE"

'I'll lend you for a little time, a child of mine,' Christ said. For you to love the while he lives, and mourn for when he's dead. It may be six or seven years, or twenty-two or three, but will you, 'til I call him back, take care of him for me? He'll bring his charms to gladden you, and should his stay be brief, you'll have his lovely memories of solace in your grief. I cannot promise he will stay--since all from earth return, but there are lessons taught down there I want this child to learn. I looked the wide world over, in search of teachers true, and from the throngs that crowd life's lane, I have selected you. Now will you give him all your love, not think the labor vain--nor hate Me when I come to you and take him home again. I fancied that I heard them say, "Dear Lord, Thy will be done." For all the many joys he'll bring, the risk of grief we'll run. We'll shelter him with tenderness, we'll love him while we may, and for the happiness we've known, forever grateful stay. But should the angels call for him, much sooner than we planned, we'll brave the bitter grief that comes and try to understand."





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