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Nannie America <I>Claiborne</I> Seals

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Nannie America Claiborne Seals

Birth
Campbell County, Tennessee, USA
Death
13 Apr 1975 (aged 56)
Campbell County, Tennessee, USA
Burial
Campbell County, Tennessee, USA Add to Map
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From the LaFollette Press, Thursday, April 17, 1975:

Mrs. Nannie (Claiborne) Seals, 56, of Speedwell, died at 7:30 a.m. Sunday at her home.

Survivors: husband, Paul Seals; three daughters, Miss Louise Seals, Speedwell, Mrs. Becky Brummitt, Speedwell, Mrs. Fay Marcus, Suitland, Maryland; two sons, David Seals, John Seals, Speedwell; one sister, Miss Bonnie Claiborne, Speedwell; one brother, Floyd Claiborne, Speedwell; two grandchildren.

Services: 2 p.m. Tuesday at the Pine Grove Baptist Church. Rev. Cecil Perry and Rev. Bill Rains officiating. Interment in Seals Cemetery. Roach Mortuary, LaFollette, in charge of arrangements.

Do not stand at my grave and weep;
I am not there, I do not sleep.
I am a thousand winds that blow;
I am the diamond glints on snow.
I am the sunlight on ripened grain;
I am the gentle autumn's rain.
When you awaken in the morning's hush,
I am the swift uplifting rush
of quiet birds in circled flight.
I am the soft star that shines at night.
Do not stand at my grave and cry,
I am not there, I did not die.
From the LaFollette Press, Thursday, April 17, 1975:

Mrs. Nannie (Claiborne) Seals, 56, of Speedwell, died at 7:30 a.m. Sunday at her home.

Survivors: husband, Paul Seals; three daughters, Miss Louise Seals, Speedwell, Mrs. Becky Brummitt, Speedwell, Mrs. Fay Marcus, Suitland, Maryland; two sons, David Seals, John Seals, Speedwell; one sister, Miss Bonnie Claiborne, Speedwell; one brother, Floyd Claiborne, Speedwell; two grandchildren.

Services: 2 p.m. Tuesday at the Pine Grove Baptist Church. Rev. Cecil Perry and Rev. Bill Rains officiating. Interment in Seals Cemetery. Roach Mortuary, LaFollette, in charge of arrangements.

Do not stand at my grave and weep;
I am not there, I do not sleep.
I am a thousand winds that blow;
I am the diamond glints on snow.
I am the sunlight on ripened grain;
I am the gentle autumn's rain.
When you awaken in the morning's hush,
I am the swift uplifting rush
of quiet birds in circled flight.
I am the soft star that shines at night.
Do not stand at my grave and cry,
I am not there, I did not die.


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