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❤❀ REMEMBERING A SPECIAL ANGEL ❀❤
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Leta is the daughter of Flemon Eli and Anna Victoria 'Self' Watson.

She and her husband, Sherman Rylee, were married on December 26, 1938 at Jasper, AR. Newton County and enjoyed 53 years of marriage together before his death.

She was a long-time member of the United Baptist Church.

She was a wonderful mother and a good friend. She loved the outdoors and working in her garden and yard.

Leta is preceded in death by her parents and her husband, Sherman Rylee, also one son, Coy Rylee and one infant daughter.

She is also preceded in death by one grand-daughter, four brothers, one half-brother, five sisters and one half-sister.

She is survived by two sons, Ray Rylee of Shiloh, Arkansas and Clifford Rylee of Harrison, Arkansas. One daughter, Wanda Schiffman of Springdale, Arkansas. Two sisters, Ida Willis of Springdale, Arkansas and Mae Neal of Lowell, Arkansas. Eight grandchildren, seven great-grandchildren and seven great-great-grandchildren. Along with four step-grandchildren and nine step-great-grandchildren and a host of nieces, nephews and friends who will miss her.

(Their first child died as a new born and was never named)

Visitation is 6:00 to 8:00 PM, Friday, February 3, 2012, at Roller-Christeson Funeral Home.

Funeral service is 2:00 PM, Saturday, February 4, 2012, at Shiloh Church, with Dorsie Martin, Billy Paul Matlock and Donnie Villines officiating.

Interment is in Shiloh Cemetery, Shiloh AR. Newton County.

Pallbearers are Troy Watson, Eddie Kolander, Bobby Nickle, Jamie Rylee, Weslee Steele and Larry Alexander.

Honorary pallbearers are Freddie Edgmon and Virgil Edgmon.

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The Little Ship ♥¸¸.•*¨*•.. I stood watching as the little ship sailed out to sea. The setting sun tinted her white sails with a golden light, and as she disappeared from sight a voice at my side whispered, "She is gone". But the sea was a narrow one. On the farther shore a little band of friends had gathered to watch and wait in happy expectation. Suddenly they caught sight of the tiny sail and at the very moment when my companion had whispered, "She is gone" a glad shout went up in joyous welcome, "Here she comes!" .•*¨*•.¸¸♥


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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

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TREASURED SEASONS

For everything there is an appointed season.
And a time for everything under heaven.
A time for sharing.
A time for caring.
A time for loving.
A time for giving.
A time for remembering.
A time for parting.
You have made everything beautiful in its time
For everything you do remains forever.

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✿ڿڰۣღ 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 ღ̃̃ڿڰۣ✿

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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.

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Listen for Angels hovering near,
whispering words you long to hear,
love is not over
life is not gone
now and forever,
the spirit lives on.

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_______*დ*დ*...Precious
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My memories of Leta are of her smiling and laughing. I don't ever remember seeing her but that she was so full of life and the living of it!

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♥¸¸.• a rose for an awesome lady •.¸¸♥