Obituary of Clyde Ofton Donald, Choctaw, Alabama =============================================================================== USGENWEB NOTICE: All documents placed in the USGenWeb Archives remain the property of the contributors, who retain publication rights in accordance with US Copyright Laws and Regulations. In keeping with our policy of providing free information on the Internet, these documents may be used by anyone for their personal research. They may be used by non-commercial entities so long as all notices and submitter information is included. These electronic pages may NOT be reproduced in any format for profit. Any other use, including copying files to other sites, requires permission from the contributors PRIOR to uploading to the other sites. The submitter has given permission to the USGenWeb Archives to store the file permanently for free access. This file was contributed and copyrighted by: Gladys Stovall Armstrong ================================================================================= October 1998 Obit of Clyde Ofton Donald - Choctaw Co., AL Published in "CHOCTAW ALLIANCE" 16 Oct 1895 In Memoriam I was on the night of September17th that little Clyde Ofton DONALD, son of Mr.T. E. And Mattie DONALD, looked upon love ones and and faithful watchers for the last time. Hardly can we realize that little Clyde is dead, he who bright smiles and cheerful voice fraught such comfort to this home. His mission on earth was short - two years, four months and eleven days - but even in this short time , he displayed very amiable traits of character. He possessed a happy disposition, and it seemed his mission was to make others happy. But little Clyde is gone - gone to be with God, gone to be an angel, gone to be an inhabitant of the Glory World. Weep not fond parents, your little darling is not dead, but sleepeth. Our Savior said while on earth : "Suffer little children to come unto me and forbid them not , for such is the Kingdom of Heaven" Oh! There is a day coming "When on a green --owery mount Our Weary souls shall rest And with transporting joys recount The labors of our feet" J.E.V.