Now that I've come to the end of the road, And the sun
Family and Friends
Now that I've come to the end of the road, And the sun has set for me, I want no rites in a gloom-filled room, Why cry for a soul set free? Miss me a little, but not too long, And not with your head bowed low; Remember the love that we once shared, Miss me, but let me go. For this is a journey that we all must take, And each must go alone. It's all a part of the Master's plan, A step on the road to home. When you are lonely and sick at heart, Go to Jesus whom we know, Laugh at the things we used to do. Miss me, but let me go.
How truly grateful we are to have wonderful friends like you! Your love, acts of kindness and support for our family has been truly appreciated during this time of loss. Most of all, we thank you for your prayers. May God richly bless each of you. Bostick-Tompkins Funeral Home 2930 Colonial Drive Columbia, South Carolina 29203
Willie A. Tompkins, Founder 803.254.2000 bosticktompkinsinc.com
“One thing I ask from the Lord, this only do I seek: that I may dwell in the house of the Lord all the days of my life, to gaze on the beauty of the Lord and to seek him in his temple. For in the day of trouble he will keep me safe in his dwelling; he will hide me in the shelter of his sacred tent and set me high upon a rock.” Psalm 27:4-5
Prelude Processional................................................................................... Clergy and Family Medley of Songs Scripture Readings Old Testament ............................................................... Bishop W. Woodard New Testament .................................................... Reverend Ronald Moore Prayer of Comfort .................................................................... Bishop W. Woodard Selection .............................................................................................. Mrs. Linda Scott
John T. White, affectionately known as Timmy, was the son of Nora and the late Booker White. Timmy was born on October 7, 1960 in Ossining, New York. He passed away on August 24, 2017. He attended Syracuse University and then later served in the United States Navy. He was a loving caretaker to his mother and was loved for his humor and contagious laugh. He is survived by his loving mother, Nora B. White of the home, and a host of loving cousins and friends. He also leaves two special friends, Bill and Nancy Theus.
Remarks..................................................................................Norman “Spud” Moore Words of Comfort ...................................................... Reverend Johnny C. Owens Closing Prayer and Benediction Recessional
Now that I've come to the end of the road, And the sun has set for me, I want no rites in a gloom-filled room, Why cry for a soul set free? Miss me a little, but not too long, And not with your head bowed low; Remember the love that we once shared, Miss me, but let me go. For this is a journey that we all must take, And each must go alone. It's all a part of the Master's plan, A step on the road to home. When you are lonely and sick at heart, Go to Jesus whom we know, Laugh at the things we used to do. Miss me, but let me go.
How truly grateful we are to have wonderful friends like you! Your love, acts of kindness and support for our family has been truly appreciated during this time of loss. Most of all, we thank you for your prayers. May God richly bless each of you. Bostick-Tompkins Funeral Home 2930 Colonial Drive Columbia, South Carolina 29203
Willie A. Tompkins, Founder 803.254.2000 bosticktompkinsinc.com
“One thing I ask from the Lord, this only do I seek: that I may dwell in the house of the Lord all the days of my life, to gaze on the beauty of the Lord and to seek him in his temple. For in the day of trouble he will keep me safe in his dwelling; he will hide me in the shelter of his sacred tent and set me high upon a rock.” Psalm 27:4-5
Prelude Processional................................................................................... Clergy and Family Medley of Songs Scripture Readings Old Testament ............................................................... Bishop W. Woodard New Testament .................................................... Reverend Ronald Moore Prayer of Comfort .................................................................... Bishop W. Woodard Selection .............................................................................................. Mrs. Linda Scott
John T. White, affectionately known as Timmy, was the son of Nora and the late Booker White. Timmy was born on October 7, 1960 in Ossining, New York. He passed away on August 24, 2017. He attended Syracuse University and then later served in the United States Navy. He was a loving caretaker to his mother and was loved for his humor and contagious laugh. He is survived by his loving mother, Nora B. White of the home, and a host of loving cousins and friends. He also leaves two special friends, Bill and Nancy Theus.
Remarks..................................................................................Norman “Spud” Moore Words of Comfort ...................................................... Reverend Johnny C. Owens Closing Prayer and Benediction Recessional
