Edith S. Anderson Obituary

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Life Reflections

Edith Sean Anderson was born on February 14, 1946, to the late Wilbert C. Anderson, Sr. and Willie S. Anderson in Florence, Alabama. He accepted Christ later in life and was a faithful member of Greater Zion Missionary Baptist Church. He was well known for being the first to arrive for Sunday service. Edith Sean Anderson graduated from West End High School in Florence, AL. were he played basketball and baseball. After graduating from high school, Edith worked at IMC Rainbow Corporation as a supervisor for many years until his retirement. In his spare time, Edith loved cooking for family and friends. He also enjoyed making many memories with his grandson, Ryan. Mr. Anderson moved from death to eternal life on December 22, 2020. He was preceded in death by his mother Willie S. Proby-Anderson, his father Wilbert C. Anderson, Sr., a sister Alice Proby, and a brother Andrew L. Anderson. To cherish and celebrate his legacy, he leaves two daughters, Sherita S. Anderson Memphis, TN and Shonda Jernigan (Emanuel) of Hot Springs, AR; three grandchildren: Ryan N. Eason of Memphis, TN., Mia Hamilton (Micah) of Little Rock, AR., and Courtney Jernigan of Hot Springs, AR; one brother, Wilbert C. Anderson of Florence, AL; five sisters: Hatti S. Fisher of Broadview, IL., Martha Robinson (Curtis) of Florence, AL., Anna Z. Boddie of College Park, GA., Leila Stanback (Billy Don) of Bellwood, IL., and Connie Johnson (Mark) of Tomball, TX. He also leaves three great-grandchildren, and a host of nieces, nephews, cousins and friends whose lives have been impacted by his legacy.

“1Let not your heart be troubled: ye believe in God, believe also in me. 2In my Father’s house are many mansions: if it were not so, I would have told you. I go to prepare a place for you. 3 And if I go and prepare a place for you, I will come again, and receive you unto myself; that where I am, there ye may be also.” (John 14:1-3, KJV)


Celebration of Life

Processional . . . . . . . . .The Family of Edith S. Anderson Selection. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . “To Live is Christ” (Coley) Scripture & Prayer. . . . . . . . . Apostle Robert Turner, Sr. New Birth Ministries

Expressions by Family & Friends (Two Minutes, please)

The Eulogy. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . Reverend Patrick Smith Greater Zion Missionary Baptist Church Closing Prayer. . . . . . . . . . . . . . Reverend Patrick Smith Recessional. . . . . . . . . .The Family of Edith S. Anderson

Letting Go...

The angels gathered near your side So very close to you For they knew the pain and suffering That you were going through

I thought about so many things As I held tightly to your hand Oh, how I wished that you were strong And happy once again But your eyes were looking homeward To that place beyond the sky Where Jesus held His outstretched arms

It was time to say good-bye I struggled with my selfish thoughts For I wanted you to stay So we could walk and talk again Like we did…. just yesterday But Jesus knew the answer And I knew you loved Him so So I gave to you life’s greatest gift The gift of letting go

Sherita

I love you Daddy!


Acknowledgment

We, the Anderson family, wish to express our profound gratitude for every act of kindness during our time of bereavement. A special thank you to “his loving and devoted brother Wilbert C. Anderson, Jr. and sister Martha Curtis” for your dedication and love. In addition, we would also like to thank Mitchell Hollingsworth Nursing and Rehabilitation Center, Compassus and Shoals Hospice for their exceptional care. “May the Lord repay you for what you have done. May you be richly rewarded by the Lord, the God of Israel, under whose wings you have come to take refuge.” (Ruth 2:12, NIV)

The Pallbearers & Flower Girls Members of the Anderson Family & Friends

Arrangements Entrusted To

Saints Funeral Home s 330 West Tennessee Street s Florence, Alabama 35630

From the time I was born, I guess you would know Ten perfect fingers Ten little toes...

A Love Like No Other

When you first put your fingers in my tiny hand that’s when I first knew; You were my Granddaddy no one else would do! As I grew older And reach for the sky My Granddaddy is still there To keep that twinkle in my eye

When I needed someone to hold me You never said I’m too big You picked me up and squeezed me And whispered you’re my little kid Most other people don’t understand me Or maybe just not as well That’s why you’re the one I ran to when I had something to tell I love you Grandaddy As you can see I’m so glad that you will always be a part of me Love,

Ryan

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