Velma Irene <I>Reynolds</I> Casey

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Velma Irene Reynolds Casey

Birth
Shiloh, Newton County, Arkansas, USA
Death
21 Dec 2015 (aged 85)
Jasper, Newton County, Arkansas, USA
Burial
Wayton, Newton County, Arkansas, USA Add to Map
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A LOVING TRIBUTE ♥¸.•*´¯♥
(¯`•♥•´¯)☆ ♥ FOR THIS,
*`•.¸(¯`•♥•´¯)¸.•♥♥ OUR
☆ º ` `•.¸.•´ « ♥♥ SPECIAL
... ♫ ♥¸.•*´¯♥ ❤ ANGEL
(¸.•´ (¸.•¨¯`♥`*•.¸
♥ •●۰FOREVER MISSED۰●• ¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸

Velma Casey, age 85 of Jasper, Arkansas passed away Monday, December 21, 2015 at her home.

The daughter of Doy and Ader (Watson) Reynolds was born on January 13, 1930 at Shiloh, Arkansas.

She was a member of the Lone Beech United Baptist Church; a homemaker and had lived most of her life in Newton County, AR.

Velma enjoyed cooking; going to church and helping the less fortunate. She was a wonderful, loving mother, grandmother, great-grandmother, great-great-grandmother and caregiver.

She is preceded in death by her parents; her husband, Ertle Glen Casey; two brothers, Kennith Reynolds and Delmer Reynolds; one sister, Vestal Carlton and a great-grandbaby, Summer Henderson.

Survivors are one son, Ronny Casey of Harrison; four daughters, Brenda Harrison of Lowell; Glenda Bowman of Jasper; Joyce Breedlove of Deer and Pam Emerson of Jasper; two brothers, John Arvil Reynolds of Springdale and Dewayne Reynolds of Hulbert, Oklahoma; two sisters, Vera Pearly Bell of Bend, Oregon and Ruby Ramsey Harris of Rogers; ten grandchildren, twenty-eight great-grandchildren; one great-great-grandchild and many nieces, nephews and other family and friends.

Funeral services will be 10 A.M. Wednesday, December 23, 2015 at Coffman Funeral Home Chapel in Jasper with Bro. Bobby Young and Bro. Billy Paul Matlock officiating.

Burial will follow in the Snow Cemetery at Wayton.

Visitation from 6 to 8 P.M. Tuesday, December 22, 2015 at Coffman Funeral Home in Jasper.

Pallbearers will be grandsons, Dale Daniels, Frankie Breedlove, Nathan Bowman, Brock Henderson, Tyler Casey and Nick Bowen.

Online condolences may be left at www.coffmanfh.com

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.♡╰╮. ≀ .╭╯ ☽
. ⌣⌢ (ˆ◡ˆ) ⌢⌣
. ☾ ╭╯˙≀˙╰╮♡

When you remember me,
it means that you have carried something of who I am with you, that I have left some mark of who I am on who you are.
It means that you can summon me back to your mind
even though countless years and miles may stand between us.
It means that if we meet again, you will know me.
It means that even after I die,
you can still see my face and hear my voice
and speak to me in your heart.
For as long as you remember me,
I am never entirely lost.

☆¸.✿¸´´¯`•.¸¸.ღ¸

You live as long as you are remembered.
~ Russian Proverb

(You will 'live' a long, long time in the hearts and memories of so many people)


☆¸.✿¸´´¯`•.¸¸.ღ¸ ♥ʚįɞ♥´´¯`•.¸¸.

Ertle Glen and Velma would come to daddy and mommie's and play Wa-Hoo, the old version of the board game Aggravation. They'd play for hours. Sometimes a few other couples from there on the mountain would come and they'd play 'set-back', where as long as you kept winning, you kept playing. I remember they always had such fun and us kids would play until we'd all get so tired we couldn't hold our eyes open and we'd end up asleep on beds amongst piles of coats, for they usually always played the longest and latest in winter when there was less work to do the next day in gardens and working the fields.

I have such wonderful memories of this womman and her family sprinkled throughout my childhood. Over all the years hher children and I have stayed close, like extended family.
God bless you guys, Brenda, Glenda, Joyce, Ronnie, Pam and all the grandbabies...
I know you miss this beloved woman so much.

Velma will always hold a special place in my heart. I was baptized in a creek just outside of Pea Ridge, AR, where we lived at the time I gave my life to my Father in Heaven.
As I came out of the water that day, the first thing I say was Velma's smiling face, the first thing that touched me was her arms. She squeezed me so tight and for so long I'd begun to think I was gonna meet my Lord sooner than I'd planned. Then she got 'happy' and just about 'thumped' me to death. What a time we had there on the banks of Sugar Creek. This is a memory that will stay with me to the end of my time here on this earth I loveyou, Velma.
Her next coherent words to me were, "Now, we all start praying for Joe & Rhoda." (mommie & daddy) ...and we did, within a few weeks they both made their way to the alter and I was there to welcome them with open arms the way Velma had me. She was there that night also, we had another round of 'happy shoutin' from Velma, more huggin, cryin and laughin. What memories, what a blessing.
I'll be seeing you, Velma, just wait with mommie and daddy on the banks of that last river.

BJV
12.21.2015

☆¸.✿¸´´¯`•.¸¸.ღ¸ ♥ʚįɞ♥´´¯`•.¸¸.

Heaven is brighter with this new soul joining the family already there.¸¸♥

★ ° ☾ ☆ ¸. ¸ ★ :. • ○ ° ★ .  * . .. • ○ ° ★ . • ○ ° ★ ° . • ★ ° . . ☾ °☆  . * ● ¸ . ★ ° :.  . • ○ ° ★ Velma • ★ ° . . ☾ °☆.  * . .   °  . ● . ° ☾ ° ☆  ¸. ● . ° ☾ ☆ ★ Daughter ★ ° ☾ ☆ ¸. ¸  ★  :.  . • ○ ° ★  .  * . .  ¸ .  ° ★● ¸ . ¸. Wife * ● ¸ .  ° Mom ☾ °  ¸. ● ¸ . ★ ° . • °   .   . ¸ . ● ¸ ★  ★ ☾ ° ★ . .  ° ☆  . ● ¸ . ★ ° .  • ○ ° ★  . * .  ☾ ° Grandma ¸. * ● ¸ ° ☾ ° ☆  . * ¸. ★ ° . • ★ ° ° ☾ ☆. . ☾ ° ☆ Sister . * ● ¸ .   ★ ° :.  . • ○ °   .   * .   .   °  . ● . ° ☾ ° ☆  ¸. ● Friend .  ★ ° . • ★ ° ☾ ☆ ¸. ¸ ★ :. • ○


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"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)


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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


˜"*°•.˜"*°•.L♥√Ƹ ♥ ԼƠƔЄ ♥ L♥√Ƹ •°*"˜.•°*"˜


♥*•.¸ 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

╰ღ╮❤╭ღ╯

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.


(¯`♥´¯).✫*
`*.¸.* ´* Special Loved One *´¯`•.¸¸. ♥ *

I'm free..
don't grieve for me.
For now I'm free
I'm following the path God laid for me.
I took his hand when I heard him call;
I turned my back and left it all.
I could not stay another day
to laugh, to love, to work or play.
Tasks left undone must stay that way;
I found that place at the close of day.
If my parting has left a void,
then fill it with remembered joy.
A friendship shared, a laugh, a kiss;
Ah yes, these things I too will miss.
Be not burdened with times of sorrow
for I wish you the sunshine of tomorrow.
My life's been full, I savored much;
good friends, good times, a loved one's touch.
Perhaps my time seems all too brief;
don't lengthen it now with undue grief.
Lift up your heart and share with me,
God wanted me now, He set me free."

♥ ~ ԼƠƔЄ ~ ♥
A LOVING TRIBUTE ♥¸.•*´¯♥
(¯`•♥•´¯)☆ ♥ FOR THIS,
*`•.¸(¯`•♥•´¯)¸.•♥♥ OUR
☆ º ` `•.¸.•´ « ♥♥ SPECIAL
... ♫ ♥¸.•*´¯♥ ❤ ANGEL
(¸.•´ (¸.•¨¯`♥`*•.¸
♥ •●۰FOREVER MISSED۰●• ¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸¸.•♥•.¸

Velma Casey, age 85 of Jasper, Arkansas passed away Monday, December 21, 2015 at her home.

The daughter of Doy and Ader (Watson) Reynolds was born on January 13, 1930 at Shiloh, Arkansas.

She was a member of the Lone Beech United Baptist Church; a homemaker and had lived most of her life in Newton County, AR.

Velma enjoyed cooking; going to church and helping the less fortunate. She was a wonderful, loving mother, grandmother, great-grandmother, great-great-grandmother and caregiver.

She is preceded in death by her parents; her husband, Ertle Glen Casey; two brothers, Kennith Reynolds and Delmer Reynolds; one sister, Vestal Carlton and a great-grandbaby, Summer Henderson.

Survivors are one son, Ronny Casey of Harrison; four daughters, Brenda Harrison of Lowell; Glenda Bowman of Jasper; Joyce Breedlove of Deer and Pam Emerson of Jasper; two brothers, John Arvil Reynolds of Springdale and Dewayne Reynolds of Hulbert, Oklahoma; two sisters, Vera Pearly Bell of Bend, Oregon and Ruby Ramsey Harris of Rogers; ten grandchildren, twenty-eight great-grandchildren; one great-great-grandchild and many nieces, nephews and other family and friends.

Funeral services will be 10 A.M. Wednesday, December 23, 2015 at Coffman Funeral Home Chapel in Jasper with Bro. Bobby Young and Bro. Billy Paul Matlock officiating.

Burial will follow in the Snow Cemetery at Wayton.

Visitation from 6 to 8 P.M. Tuesday, December 22, 2015 at Coffman Funeral Home in Jasper.

Pallbearers will be grandsons, Dale Daniels, Frankie Breedlove, Nathan Bowman, Brock Henderson, Tyler Casey and Nick Bowen.

Online condolences may be left at www.coffmanfh.com

☆¸.✿¸´´¯`•.¸¸.ღ¸ ♥ʚįɞ♥´´¯`•.¸¸.

.♡╰╮. ≀ .╭╯ ☽
. ⌣⌢ (ˆ◡ˆ) ⌢⌣
. ☾ ╭╯˙≀˙╰╮♡

When you remember me,
it means that you have carried something of who I am with you, that I have left some mark of who I am on who you are.
It means that you can summon me back to your mind
even though countless years and miles may stand between us.
It means that if we meet again, you will know me.
It means that even after I die,
you can still see my face and hear my voice
and speak to me in your heart.
For as long as you remember me,
I am never entirely lost.

☆¸.✿¸´´¯`•.¸¸.ღ¸

You live as long as you are remembered.
~ Russian Proverb

(You will 'live' a long, long time in the hearts and memories of so many people)


☆¸.✿¸´´¯`•.¸¸.ღ¸ ♥ʚįɞ♥´´¯`•.¸¸.

Ertle Glen and Velma would come to daddy and mommie's and play Wa-Hoo, the old version of the board game Aggravation. They'd play for hours. Sometimes a few other couples from there on the mountain would come and they'd play 'set-back', where as long as you kept winning, you kept playing. I remember they always had such fun and us kids would play until we'd all get so tired we couldn't hold our eyes open and we'd end up asleep on beds amongst piles of coats, for they usually always played the longest and latest in winter when there was less work to do the next day in gardens and working the fields.

I have such wonderful memories of this womman and her family sprinkled throughout my childhood. Over all the years hher children and I have stayed close, like extended family.
God bless you guys, Brenda, Glenda, Joyce, Ronnie, Pam and all the grandbabies...
I know you miss this beloved woman so much.

Velma will always hold a special place in my heart. I was baptized in a creek just outside of Pea Ridge, AR, where we lived at the time I gave my life to my Father in Heaven.
As I came out of the water that day, the first thing I say was Velma's smiling face, the first thing that touched me was her arms. She squeezed me so tight and for so long I'd begun to think I was gonna meet my Lord sooner than I'd planned. Then she got 'happy' and just about 'thumped' me to death. What a time we had there on the banks of Sugar Creek. This is a memory that will stay with me to the end of my time here on this earth I loveyou, Velma.
Her next coherent words to me were, "Now, we all start praying for Joe & Rhoda." (mommie & daddy) ...and we did, within a few weeks they both made their way to the alter and I was there to welcome them with open arms the way Velma had me. She was there that night also, we had another round of 'happy shoutin' from Velma, more huggin, cryin and laughin. What memories, what a blessing.
I'll be seeing you, Velma, just wait with mommie and daddy on the banks of that last river.

BJV
12.21.2015

☆¸.✿¸´´¯`•.¸¸.ღ¸ ♥ʚįɞ♥´´¯`•.¸¸.

Heaven is brighter with this new soul joining the family already there.¸¸♥

★ ° ☾ ☆ ¸. ¸ ★ :. • ○ ° ★ .  * . .. • ○ ° ★ . • ○ ° ★ ° . • ★ ° . . ☾ °☆  . * ● ¸ . ★ ° :.  . • ○ ° ★ Velma • ★ ° . . ☾ °☆.  * . .   °  . ● . ° ☾ ° ☆  ¸. ● . ° ☾ ☆ ★ Daughter ★ ° ☾ ☆ ¸. ¸  ★  :.  . • ○ ° ★  .  * . .  ¸ .  ° ★● ¸ . ¸. Wife * ● ¸ .  ° Mom ☾ °  ¸. ● ¸ . ★ ° . • °   .   . ¸ . ● ¸ ★  ★ ☾ ° ★ . .  ° ☆  . ● ¸ . ★ ° .  • ○ ° ★  . * .  ☾ ° Grandma ¸. * ● ¸ ° ☾ ° ☆  . * ¸. ★ ° . • ★ ° ° ☾ ☆. . ☾ ° ☆ Sister . * ● ¸ .   ★ ° :.  . • ○ °   .   * .   .   °  . ● . ° ☾ ° ☆  ¸. ● Friend .  ★ ° . • ★ ° ☾ ☆ ¸. ¸ ★ :. • ○


´¯`•.¸¸.•♪♫♪•.¸¸.•´¯`•.♥


"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


˜"*°•.˜"*°•.L♥√Ƹ ♥ ԼƠƔЄ ♥ L♥√Ƹ •°*"˜.•°*"˜


♥*•.¸ 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

╰ღ╮❤╭ღ╯

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.


(¯`♥´¯).✫*
`*.¸.* ´* Special Loved One *´¯`•.¸¸. ♥ *

I'm free..
don't grieve for me.
For now I'm free
I'm following the path God laid for me.
I took his hand when I heard him call;
I turned my back and left it all.
I could not stay another day
to laugh, to love, to work or play.
Tasks left undone must stay that way;
I found that place at the close of day.
If my parting has left a void,
then fill it with remembered joy.
A friendship shared, a laugh, a kiss;
Ah yes, these things I too will miss.
Be not burdened with times of sorrow
for I wish you the sunshine of tomorrow.
My life's been full, I savored much;
good friends, good times, a loved one's touch.
Perhaps my time seems all too brief;
don't lengthen it now with undue grief.
Lift up your heart and share with me,
God wanted me now, He set me free."

♥ ~ ԼƠƔЄ ~ ♥


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