In Celebration of MHS Class of 1958

In Celebration of MHS Class of 1958

A Tribute and Celebration

We were the class of 1958, members of the Greatest Generation as well as children of the Greatest Generation. Born in 1940, we are also called members of the Traditional Generation.

Our childhood, post World War II, "was the best of times . . . it was the age of wisdom . . . it was the epoch of belief . . .it was the season of Light . . . it was the spring of hope . . . we had everything before us . . .we were all going direct to Heaven . . . ." (A Tale of Two Cities, Charles Dickens.) At least, that's the way I felt about it. We were truly blessed.

- Ouida Tomlinson -

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Saturday, July 26, 2014

Marty Davidson: One man’s pipe dream

Marty Davidson is the third-generation owner of of Southern Pipe and Supply, one of the nation’s largest privately held, independent wholesalers of plumbing, heating and air conditioning materials.

 
(Photo: Mark Whiddon)

Marty Davidson is chairman of Southern Pipe and Supply, the third-generation owner of one of the nation’s largest privately held, independent wholesalers of plumbing, heating and air-conditioning materials.

Davidson has taken his grandfather’s vision — "to see a plumbing supply company in a pile of junk" — and led the company through growth his predecessors never imagined.

In the early 1900s, his grandfather Louis Davidson, then 20, emigrated from Russia, where persecution of Jews was prevalent, to Mobile and the ultimate destination of New York City. Heading north on U.S. 45, he ran out of money in Meridian and stayed. He tried several enterprises with no success before opening the St. Louis Junk Co., a scrap metal business, in 1918. At a friend’s suggestion, he added used bathtubs to his inventory that soldiers returning from the war might need for their houses.

That business became Southern Pipe and Supply. Marty Davidson started stocking shelves when he was 5 and joined the company in 1962 with a bachelor of business administration degree from Tulane University. Southern Pipe had one branch in addition to the Meridian operation. He wanted to build a regional company, something his father and uncle were not eager to do. So, he bought them out, but they continued to work there.

Southern Pipe marked its 75th year in 2013 and now has more than 750 employees and 95 branches in seven states.

Here are some of Davidson’s reflections on his success:

Q: How did Southern Pipe evolve from selling used bathtubs to its current product range?

A: We discovered that small-town plumbers are also the craftsmen for heating and air-condition systems, industrial plant repairs — whatever people need. They value going to one place for all of their supplies, so our customers drove expansion of our product lines.

Q: How do you select branch locations?

A: Our most complex decisions are choosing the right locations, and I did not have a clue of that at first. The number of variables is huge. What is the competition? Can we get good people in that market — employees and customers? What is the employment situation? Unemployed people can’t build and repair houses. And the ground keeps shifting beneath you.

Q: Tell me about your people.

A: People who enjoy their jobs and like the company take good care of the customers, so we do all we can to make our family members, as we call them, immensely happy. Our retention rate is around 95 percent.

Q: Has luck played a role in your success?

A: I was lucky that my grandfather started the business in Mississippi. It doesn’t have the booms of California or Florida, but the economy is stable. Mississippians will give you a chance, and my philosophy of people buying from people they know works particularly well in Mississippi.

Q: Any advice for aspiring entrepreneurs?

A: Heed successful people like Warren Buffett, who is himself an avid listener. I met with Peter Drucker in California, and he consulted with me for 30 years. I have also sought out other great business minds. That has been my mentoring process. And be ready for the trade-offs one has to make between time devoted to the business and time with family.

Excerpt from "Mississippi Entrepreneurs" by Polly Dement. Published by Cat Island Books, distributed by University Press of Mississippi.

The series
This is the third in a weekly series of excerpts from "Mississippi Entrepreneurs" by Polly Dement.

SOURCE:  Special to The Clarion-Ledger 9:36 p.m. CDT July 25, 2014

Friday, July 25, 2014

Facebook, Snakes and Maxine

(If you are not on Facebook, look at all the fun you are missing.)

Ouida Tomlinson July 23 at 6:00pm · Maxine Strickland there was a S N A K E in my yard today. My sister ran over it with her riding mower, but it is still there. I am running to and fro and don't know what to do. Help - Help! Haven't seen a snake in my yard since I was about 4 years old. EWW. EWW.

Maxine Strickland Name it! It is probably a good snake that will eat your country mice. I know you don't remember, but when I was in 10th grade I brought 2 snakes to school and they were kept in a glass tank in the Biology class. One of them was a Green Snake, and the other one was a Hog Nosed Snake, or sometimes called a puff adder. When I brought them to school, they were very tame, but some of the boys, and I won't name them, teased them so much that the Hog Nosed Snake jumped out of the tank, and the school was evacuated until I could find the snake in Mrs. Davis' desk drawer. I was ordered to take them home that day. I took the snakes and put them into my pocket and headed to the water fountain to get a cool drink of water just outside the office, before I headed home across town and down Old Marion Road. It was a good 5 miles or more. While I was standing there getting a drink of water, Mrs. Horton stopped to get her a drink and she saw the green snake. She screamed as loud as any scared teacher could, and Mr. Pendarvis came running out of the office. I started footing it out of the building as fast as I could without running down the hall. He hollered at me "Hey Blockhead!!!" He called everybody this if he didn't know your name. I didn't stop, because that was NOT my name, so he couldn't be calling me!! He hollered again, and then came running. He asked me "Did you scare Mrs. Horton with a SNAKE?? And then he saw IT! He turned around and didn't say another word. I never heard him be so quiet. I think he couldn't think of any appropriate words at that minute. I will never forget that day, but I never brought any more animals to school.

 
Ouida Tomlinson Oh Maxine Strickland I knew you would have a good snake story to make me feel better. LOL I knew one would visit me sooner or later and have dreaded the day. I have stray cat who lives under my house - I hope he is taking care of the country mice. Wish he would take on snakes as well.

 
Martha Markline Hopkins Love your story, Maxine.

 
Ouida Tomlinson My niece's husband has removed snake!!

Maxine Strickland Maxine Strickland We have carpet in our bedrooms only. Several weeks ago, our black lab was sniffing curiously at the foot of our bed. I didn't see anything, but occasionally a bug will come through our French Doors that lead out onto our patio. After a few minutes of watching her chase "Nothing", I decided to investigate myself. I saw what looked like a small brown worm. It was about the size of a toothpick. It wasn't a centipede, because it didn't have legs. I picked it up to put it back outside in the planter, and then I saw a teeny-tiny tongue come out of one end. I went and got a magnifying glass and sure enough it had teeny-tiny eyes and a teeny-tiny tongue. It was a snake. I headed for my Field Guide Book on snakes, and it was a Blind Snake, and they eat ant larva. I took him in to show my husband, who is a big weenie when it comes to snakes. He jumped back and said, "Will it BITE, and Is it POISIONOUS?" I had to laugh at him. What part of our human body could it possibly bite? And how much venom could it have? HaHa

Ouida Tomlinson I'm with your husband. We would have to sit on the weenie bench.

 
James David Harwell I talked to a preacher today who said a MOCCASIN crawled in a window on them. Did you ever identify the species of said snake?

 
Sue Clinton Russell We'll when you live in the country you will see snakes. We have copperheads, I killed 4 last year with Y l

 
Sue Clinton Russell My long handled hoe. Go buy a hoe ouida . It makes me feel safe.

 
Ouida Tomlinson J A M E S - call Shelia.

 
Ouida Tomlinson Sue, what is a Y I

 
Sue Clinton Russell That was a mistake. My fingers are always messing up. You really do need a hoe. That's what we always use when we don't need a gun.

 
Ouida Tomlinson I think I have a hoe - under the house as I have no place to put such things yet at this Oxford house. I guess I need to put on porch, huh?, Sue Clinton Russell .

Sue Clinton Russell Yes so you can reach it quickly.

 
James David Harwell But still keep that gun handy - the big one, too.

 
Barbara Panagiotou You can also put moth balls around the house. That's what i do and it works great, at least for us.

 
Ouida Tomlinson Thanks Barbara. I think I have some. Does anyone else have any suggestions to keep snakes out of my yard. I have a large yard.

 
Cherryle Fruge Mothballs all over your yard & close to the house too. This will run them off.

 
Ouida Tomlinson Going to spread mothballs and also want a gun for my birthday to kill invaders including snakes. Decided rather have gun than a hoe because I can be further away - hoe puts me closer than I want to be.

Maxine Strickland When I was growing up, I remember my Daddy and brothers peeing around our campsite. He said snakes and varmints would not cross this line! So if you know enough men and boys, you might try this method. I don't know how you can go about asking a group of males to come to your house and do that. It could make for an interesting party. I googled this to see if there was any truth to it, and it was factual. I doubt if the snakes can tell the difference between male and female urine. It is just a suggestion. HeeHee

Maxine Strickland Can you read this? M R Snakes! M R Not! O S M R, C M E D B D Eyes? L I B ! M R Snakes! Translated: Them are Snakes! Them are Not! Oh Yes Them Are, see them itty bitty Eyes? Well I'll Be, Them are Snakes!

 
Ruby Wallenzine · Friends with Maxine Strickland
Knowing Uncle Arnold lee that is. Just one of his Jokes .

 
Ouida Tomlinson Maxine Strickland as to pee, does dog pee and bull pee count? If so, should not be snake within 3 miles. U R so funny.

Maxine Strickland I think pee is pee! HaHa. We have a lot of it around here too.

Lost in the Fifties - Another Time, Another Place


 
Thanks to James Smith for providing.
Also posted in right column.

Friday, July 18, 2014

Prayer and Thanksgiving


To the Class of 58.
 
Thank you for all the kindness shown me in our WONDERFUL years attending school in Meridian. A prayer I received via e-mail sums it up well:
 
Father, Thank You for each and every day You have blessed us here on earth. Thank You for Your tender mercies and for giving us friends and family to share joys and sorrows with. I ask You to bless my friends, relatives, brothers and sisters in Christ and those I care deeply for. Where there is joy, give them continued joy, Where there is pain or sorrow, give them your peace and mercy forever.  In Jesus' name, Amen.

JAMES MINOR SMITH CLASS OF 58

Tuesday, July 15, 2014

Bobbie Tyner Morgan, Sister of Larry Tyner

Funeral services for Bobbie Tyner Morgan will be held on Monday, July 14, 2014, at 11 a.m. at Robert Barham Family Funeral Home, with Dr. Raymon Leake and Rev. Jack Kern officiating. Officiating graveside will be Dr. Carl White. Visitation will be held on Sunday, July 13, 2014, from 5 p.m. until 7 p.m. at the funeral home and one hour prior to the service on Monday. Burial will be in Magnolia Cemetery.

Mrs. Morgan passed away at her home on Friday, July 11, 2014. She was the daughter of Leroy and Estelle Tyner and was born on August 3, 1930.

Our mother was a member of many groups and organizations throughout her life in Meridian. What she will be remembered best for, as her friends can attest to, is her love of her Lord and Savior, and being a fierce prayer warrior. Even her great-grandchildren knew to call on “Mimi” when prayers were needed. That is her legacy. She taught Sunday school to young people for 25 years at First Baptist Church Meridian and co-taught adults at Highland Baptist Church Meridian. At 60 years old she began international lay mission work in Russia, Kagastan and the Ukraine. She spoke in many churches around the state about her mission work encouraging others to carry out “The Great Commission.”

She is survived by her daughters, Debbie Witherington of Clinton, and Lynne Compton and her husband, Robert of Meridian; son, Yates Morgan of Texarkana, Texas; grandchildren, Lori Sturgis Dodson and her husband, Patrick, Kathryn Monsour and her husband, Greg, Tyner Mikell and her husband, Jeremiah, Geron Morgan, Maj Morgan and Chad Morgan III; great-grandchildren, McCall Morgan and Miller Sturgis, Hays, Anniston and Stelynn Monsour, and Audrey Mikell; sister-in-law, Gayle Tyner; brothers, Fred Tyner and Larry Tyner and his wife, Charlotte; sister-in-law, Lena Morgan and many nieces and nephews.

She was preceded in death by her husband, Chad Y. Morgan, Sr.; her parents, Leroy and Estelle Tyner; her brother, Jack Tyner and her sister-in-law, Ann Tyner.

The family requests memorials to be made to Blair Batson Children’s Hospital or Highland Baptist Church Building Fund.

Pallbearers will be Jeremiah Mikell, Greg Monsour, Patrick Dodson, Lee Tyner, John Williams, Robert Compton, Lewis Tyner, and Clyde Serton. Honorary pallbearers will be Richard James, Rex Allman, Trevor Tyner, Houston Pearce, Stephan Pearce and Morgan Sturgis.

The family would like to extend a heartfelt thanks to her caregivers, Darlene Gibbs, Teresa Gates, Juanita Newell and Lois Hudson and also to Hospice Compassus for the excellent care, love, and compassion they showed our mother, grandmother and sister.

Family and friends may sign the online guest book at robertbarhamffh.com.

Source:  The Meridian Star

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O God our Father, Creator of all the living,
we entrust to Your gentle care
all those we love who have gone before us;
and have gone to their rest in the hope of rising again. . . .

Eternal rest, grant unto Bobbie, O Lord,
and let perpetual light shine upon her.
May the souls of the faithful departed
through the mercy of God rest in peace. Amen.

Friday, July 4, 2014

Great God Our King

 
 
My country, ’tis of thee,
Sweet land of liberty,
Of thee I sing;
Land where my fathers died,
Land of the pilgrims’ pride,
From every mountainside,
Let freedom ring!

My native country, thee,
Land of the noble free,
Thy name I love;
I love thy rocks and rills,
Thy woods and templed hills;
My heart with rapture thrills,
Like that above.

Let music swell the breeze,
And ring from all the trees,
Sweet freedom’s song;
Let mortal tongues awake;
Let all that breathe partake;
Let rocks their silence break,
The sound prolong.

Our fathers’ God, to Thee,
Author of liberty,
To Thee we sing;
Long may our land be bright
With freedom’s holy light;
Protect us by Thy might,
Great God, our King.

Monday, June 23, 2014

Sue Carolyn Shannon Martin

Mrs. Martin, age 73, of Meridian, passed away Saturday, March 1, 2014, at Anderson Regional Medical Center.     She was a graduate of Meridian High School.    She is survived by her husband of 39 years, John Martin of Meridian; son, Steve Frederickson and wife, Lisa; daughter, Janice Guenther and husband, Jeremy; grandsons, Kyle, Kris, and Jared. Family and friends may sign the online guestbook at robertbarhamffh.com. Robert Barham Family Funeral Home is in charge of the arrangements.

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O God our Father, Creator of all the living,
we entrust to Your gentle care
all those we love who have gone before us;
and have gone to their rest in the hope of rising again. . . .

Eternal rest, grant unto Sue, O Lord,
and let perpetual light shine upon her.
May the souls of the faithful departed
through the mercy of God rest in peace. Amen.

 

Phyllis Beckmann Ainsworth



Phyllis Beckmann Ainsworth, age 73, of McLean, VA died on Wednesday, June 11, 2014 at Reston Hospital Center.

Loving mother of Sterling Ainsworth and his wife, Charlotte; grandmother to Ryan Ainsworth and his step-brother and sister, Daniel and Cynthia Katz.

Phyllis was predeceased by her parents, Christian and Myrtle Beckmann; and by her sisters, Barbara Ethride and Edith Moulds.

Relatives and friends are invited to Phyllis's Life Celebration at Money and King Funeral Home, 171 W. Maple Ave., Vienna, VA on Sunday, June 22 from 2 PM until time of service at 2:45 PM.

In lieu of flowers, the family kindly requests a memorial contribution be made in honor of Phyllis Ainsworth to Make-A-Wish South Carolina, 225 South Pleasantburg Drive B8, Greenville, SC 29607 (www.sc.wish.org).

http://www.moneyandking.com/_mgxroot/page_10780.php?id=1390417

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O God our Father, Creator of all the living,
we entrust to Your gentle care
all those we love who have gone before us;
and have gone to their rest in the hope of rising again. . . .

Eternal rest, grant unto Phyllis, O Lord,
and let perpetual light shine upon her.
May the souls of the faithful departed
through the mercy of God rest in peace. Amen.

Sunday, May 25, 2014

JUSTINE S. MANN, PH.D., MOTHER OF TEE MANN LONG

 


SOURCE:  The Meridian Star

O God our Father, Creator of all the living,
we entrust to Your gentle care
all those we love who have gone before us;
and have gone to their rest in the hope of rising again. . . .

Eternal rest, grant unto Justine, O Lord,
and let perpetual light shine upon her.
May the souls of the faithful departed
through the mercy of God rest in peace. Amen.

Friday, February 14, 2014

Rosa Frances Rowzee Pettey, Mother of Mary Pettey Moore

(Died February 13, 2014)


Graveside services for Rosa Frances Rowzee Pettey will be held Saturday, February 15, 2014 at 1:00 p.m. at Magnolia Cemetery with Dr. Carl White officiating. Robert Barham Family Funeral Home is in charge of arrangements.

Mrs. Pettey, age 101, of Meridian, died Thursday, February 13, 2014 at Golden Living Center. She was born on February 27, 1912, in Decatur, Mississippi and graduated from Decatur High School and from the second class of East Central Junior College. Mrs. Pettey retired from the Department of Human Services after 25 years of service. She was a member of Highland Baptist Church for 75 years where she taught Sunday school for over 50 years.

Survivors include her children, Leneal Massey (Hookey), Mary Moore, and Joe Pettey (Judy); grandchildren, Donnie Massey (Charlotte), Beth Dorman (Anthony), Isabel Corley (Phillip), Carol Fletcher (Brent), David Pettey (Heather), Bobby Wallace (Missy), and Tracie Hallberg; seventeen great-grandchildren; four great-great grandchildren; sister Lina Sartor; and numerous nieces and nephews.

She was preceded in death by her husband, Thomas Carson Pettey; parents, Samuel Joseph Rowzee and Maryanne Rebecca Brewer Rowzee; son-in-law Thomas K. Moore; sister Emma Addy; and brothers Samuel and Harold Rowzee.

In lieu of flowers the family request memorials be made to Highland Baptist Church.

Family and friends may sign the online guestbook at robertbarhamffh.com.

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O God our Father, Creator of all the living,
we entrust to Your gentle care
all those we love who have gone before us;
and have gone to their rest in the hope of rising again. . . .

Eternal rest, grant unto Hunter, O Lord,
and let perpetual light shine upon him.
May the souls of the faithful departed
through the mercy of God rest in peace. Amen.
 

Friday, February 7, 2014

Who are these old hippies?

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Wednesday, February 5, 2014

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Saturday, December 21, 2013

Obituary of Mary Jane Heisterkamp


Mary Jane Heisterkamp, 73, of Morrow, Georgia, died unexpectedly on December 18, 2013 at Southern Regional Medical Center in Riverdale, Georgia.

Mass of the Christian service will be at 10 a.m. on January 2, 2014, at St Philip Benizi Catholic Church in Jonesboro Georgia. Burial will be at a latter date.

Born in Tuscaloosa, Alabama, and raised in Meridian, Mississippi, Mary Jane Heisterkamp was born on June 11, 1940, the daughter of John and Mary Ellen (Davis) Kelly.  Mary Jane was united in marriage to Ronald J. Heisterkamp of Breda, Iowa, on December 18, 1965.  Known to everyone as “Ron and Mary Jane,” they were married for 48 years until her untimely passing.

Mary Jane is survived by her husband, Ron; daughter Virginia Dulaney (Andy) of Covington, Georgia; son Gary Heisterkamp of Morrow, Georgia; brothers in law Ralph Heisterkamp (Linda) of Lake City, Iowa, Paul Hike of Scranton, Iowa and Harlan Underberg; sisters in law Marilyn Babe (Rudy) of Breda, Iowa and Mary Heisterkamp of Coon Rapids, Iowa; along with many others.

Mary Jane is preceded in death by her parents John and Mary Ellen; parents in law Edgar and Dorothy Heisterkamp; brothers in law Donald and Edward Heisterkamp; and sisters in law Charlotte (Hike), Donna (Underbred) and Nancy Heisterkamp.
May Mary Jane's soul and the souls of all the faithful departed, through the mercy of God, rest in peace.  Amen.

Wednesday, December 18, 2013

Mary Jane Kelly Heisterkamp

Ron Heisterkamp, husband of Mary Jane Kelly Heisterkamp, sent out a very sad e-mail this morning that Mary Jane passed away in the early morning hours. Let us remember Mary Jane and Ron and family and friends in our prayers. We shall greatly miss her kind heart and hearing from her.

O God our Father, Creator of all the living,
we entrust to Your gentle care
all those we love who have gone before us;
and have gone to their rest in the hope of rising again.

Holy Mary, Mother of God, pray for us sinners,
now and at the hour of our death. Amen.

Eternal rest, grant unto Mary Jane,
O Lord, and let perpetual light shine upon her.
May the souls of the faithful departed
through the mercy of God rest in peace. Amen.

Sunday, November 10, 2013

My Bucket List


After WWII ended, my family moved from Mobile, where my Daddy had been working in the shipyard, back to Kemper County.  We bought a farm with a log house, a big two story barn, and all the out buildings and equipment to be farmers.  Yes, we even had a well and an outhouse, but the war was over and we were happy. 

Mississippi was in a terrible drought, and our corn and cotton did not keep our family fed.  After a few years, around 1947, my Mother and Daddy decided to sell the farm and move to Meridian in search of a regular paying job.  I started second grade at Poplar Springs School.  We rented a house on Poplar Springs Drive, and Daddy went in search of a job.  He applied at St. Louis Hide, which was owned by Sammy Davidson.  Daddy learned how to drive a big truck, but this had to be the nastiest, stinkingist (if this is a word) job a man could ever have.  He would come home smelling like rotting flesh.  He even had to brush out the maggots from his cuffs in his pants, but it was a good job that took care of the family, and we were grateful.  Daddy loved working for Sammy!  We just didn't like to run to the door when Daddy got home!  He always had to bathe first.

Marty told me that his Daddy didn't have the extra money to pay for a motel room when my Dad had to deliver the hides to New Orleans, so Daddy had to sleep on top of the hides.  Yuk!  And you thought you had it tough?  This job qualified my Dad to drive for Deaton Truck Lines out of Birmingham for 26 years, until he retired.
 
Because of my Dad's relationship with Sammy, I had to make a decision for my little family, so I turned to Marty for advice.

After Billy (Faulkner) died, I was left with 3 babies.  I had no money and needed a job really bad.  I went to Southern Pipe and asked Marty if he could give me a job?   He hired me that day.  I was given a good job that paid the going rate at that time, and again I was grateful to the Davidsons.  I worked for one week and drew a paycheck of $35.00.  This was a good salary for starting out pay.  When I got home, and asked my babysitter how much I owed her, she said $35.00!  What?   She said you have 3 children, ages 1, 3, and 5!  I couldn't let someone else raise my children for the same amount I made. 

I told Marty that I couldn't work for him, and I totally understood that he couldn't pay me more.  God really does work in strange ways. Marty helped me make a decision.  

Another man had been begging me to marry him, and I kept telling him that I didn't love him and would not marry him, but he made me an offer that I couldn't refuse.  After I told him about my problems, he said to me, "If you will marry me, I will work and support you and your children, and you can stay home and raise your children."  I told him that I didn't love him and it wouldn't be fair to him.  Then he said to me, "That's OK, you will learn to love me! And you only have to stay married to me for 50 years!"  I said, "Let me think about it!"  I was 23 years old, my Mother and Dad liked him, my brother liked him.  He was in the class of 1954 with my brother Ozell, where he played basketball.  His name was Wanzie Strickland and he came from a good family.  My children told me that he would make a good Daddy!  So I agreed to marry him.   He had just gotten back to Meridian from being in the Army, and was living with his parents.  We married that Christmas and he moved in with us, and yes, I did eventually learn to love him. 

Now I have a decision to make.  Our 50th anniversary is this Christmas, and I have been a good and faithful wife to him, and he has stood by his promise, but the deal is up!  What should I do to renew this contract?   He is old and has really bad knees and can't help around the farm here.  But he has been there for me through all of my health issues.  I keep telling him that my contract is up, but I am not about to let him get away.   

I asked him why he was so determined to marry me, with 3 babies, and he said, "It is in the Bible!  The Bible says to take care of Widows and Orphans, and I got 4 stars in my crown already!"   God Bless him!   What a journey this has been, and how blessed I have been.  I love my life, I love who I am, and where I live, I have the very best family anyone could have, and I know all of this was in God's plan for me.  This path He had me walk down for 73 years has led me over some rocky places, but I have been able to stretch out my arms and soar with the very best. 

Thanks to all of you who have left footprints in my life and walked this crazy journey with me.  If we have another reunion, I want to be there, but if we get too old, and I go before you do, I will save a place for you in paradise.   

I told Marty Davidson that if he had paid me more, I would have kept my job with him and never married again, so thank you Marty for helping me make this decision.  I have always wanted to thank him, and I was able to do that at the reunion.  We had a good laugh about all of this, and I was able to get this off my "Bucket List." 

Much Love to you all,
Maxine Reeder Strickland

Friday, November 8, 2013

Hunter Lamar McQuaig, Grandson of Millie Majors Jones

Hunter Lamar McQuaig


The Meridian Star
MERIDIAN — Visitation for Hunter Lamar McQuaig will be held Friday from 5 until 8 p.m. at Stephens Funeral Home. Services will begin at 11 a.m. Saturday with Reverend Chris Gully officiating. Interment will be at Magnolia Cemetery with Stephens Funeral Home in charge of arrangements.

Mr. McQuaig, 24, died Wednesday, Nov. 6, 2013, at Rush Foundation Hospital in Meridian.

Mr. McQuaig graduated from West Lauderdale High School and was a member of Arkadelphia Baptist Church. He was a former member of the U.S. Army Reserves and was employed by Yates Construction of Philadelphia. In addition to being an animal advocate, his true passion was music. He spent much of his time songwriting and performing with friends and family in various venues in the Meridian area.

Survivors include his father, Scott McQuaig, and his wife, Kelly; his mother, Melanie Simmons; his step-mother, Joy Cook; his sister, Jessica Rudd and her husband, Rick; his grandparents, Millie Majors Jones and Parker and Viola Henderson; his aunts and uncles, Melanie and Bruce Mann, Michelle Boyd, Jerry Henderson, Tommy Henderson, and Steven Henderson; and numerous cousins, nieces and nephews.

Mr. McQuaig is preceded in death by his step-father, Jeff Simmons; his grandfathers, Emerson McQuaig and George Jones; and his great-grandparents, Mr. and Mrs. Lamar Majors, Mr. and Mrs. W. E. McQuaig, Sr., Mr. and Mrs. George O. McKeithen, Mr. William Henderson, and Mrs. Helen Palmer. Pallbearers will be John Edwards, Trey Hollis, Tom Williams, Jesse Prince, Josh Secrist, and Joe Secrist.

In lieu of flowers, the family requests memorials be made to East Mississippi Animal Rescue, the Mississippi Chapter of the Alzheimer’s Association, or your charity of choice.

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O God our Father, Creator of all the living,
we entrust to Your gentle care
all those we love who have gone before us;
and have gone to their rest in the hope of rising again. . . .

Eternal rest, grant unto Hunter, O Lord,
and let perpetual light shine upon him.
May the souls of the faithful departed
through the mercy of God rest in peace. Amen.