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Last updated 09/06/2010
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Carol, about age 46
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Carol Lee Appleberry
Born
June 20, 1948
Passed Away
May 25, 2000
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A Floral Tribute
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Carol, age 6
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Carol, about age 40
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Carol, age 18
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Born June 20, 1948 in Kansas City, MO
Passed Away May 25, 2000 in Kansas City, MO
Memorial Service Monday, May 29, 2000, 11 a.m.
Sterling Acres Baptist Church, Kansas City, MO
Officiating, Rev. Welby Jones
Director
Mt. Washington Forever Memorial Park, Kansas City, MO
I will praise Thee for I am fearfully and wonderfully made. Psa. 139:14
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Obituary
Carol Lee Appleberry, homemaker, age 51, passed away at her home on May 25, 2000. She was born in KC on June 20, 1948, and was a lifelong resident of the Kansas City area. She is survived by her mother, Daisy Florence Biedermann, of Fredericktown, MO, two sons, Amos Eugene Hudson of Sedgewickville, MO, and George Matthew Hudson of KC, 11 brothers and sisters, Charles L. Shinkle of Independence, Dorothy Hathcock of Brixey, MO, Patricia Humphrey of Raytown, MO, Debbie Wilcox of Houston, TX, Ray Medsker of TX, Connie Sue Shinkle of CT, Ann Zornes of NY, Glenna Markus of Overland Park, KS, Cheryl Gamble of KC, KS, Mary McFall of KC, and Nancy Butler of KC. She is preceded in death by her father, Frederick Harry Biedermann, a brother, Charles A. Shinkle, and husband, Eldon Appleberry.
A memorial service was held on May 29, 2000, in KC, MO.
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When I Hear The Praises Start
My son, My son, why are you striving,
You can't add one thing to what's been done for you,
I did it all while I was dying, Rest in your faith, my peace will come to you.
For when I hear the praises start, I want to rain upon you,
Blessings that will fill your heart, I see no stain upon you,
Because you are My child and know me, to Me you're only holy,
Nothing that you've done remains, only what you do for Me.
My child, My child, why are you weeping, You will not have to wait forever,
That day and that hour is in My keeping, The day I'll bring you into Heaven.
For when I hear the praises start, my child, I want to rain upon you,
Blessing that will fill your heart, I see no stain upon you,
Because you are My child and you know me, to me you're only holy,
Nothing that you've done remains, only what you do in Me.
My precious bride, the day is nearing, When I'll take you in My arms and hold you,
I know there are so many things that you've been hearing,
But you just hold on to what I have told you.
For when I hear the praises start, my bride, I want to rain upon you,
Blessings that will fill your heart, I see no stain upon you,
Because you are My child, and you know Me, to me you're only holy,
Nothing that you've done will remain, only what you do for me.
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