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Cora May <I>Butterfield</I> Montgomery

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Cora May Butterfield Montgomery

Birth
Buchanan County, Iowa, USA
Death
9 Sep 1943 (aged 74)
Burial
Venus, Knox County, Nebraska, USA Add to Map
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Mrs. H.F. Montgomery

Funeral services were held Thursday afternoon, September 9th at the Federated Church in Creighton and interment made in the Enterprise cemetery east of Venus.

The deceased was one of the pioneer residents of the Walnut neighborhood, have lived there for twenty-seven yeas before the family moved to Creighton twenty-five years ago.

Cora May Butterfield, daughter of Mr. and Mrs. J.C. Butterfield was born in Newton Center, Buchanan county, Iowa, January 26, 1859. At the age of eleven years, she moved with the parents to Walnut Grove, Knox county, Nebraska, where her parents, homesteaded. At the age of 21 she was united in marriage to H. F. Montgomery. To this union was born two sons and one daughter; Ray, of Denby, South Dakota; Charley of Venus, Nebraska and Mrs. Orva Butterfield of Rushville, Nebraska. Besides the rearing of their own family they took her nephew, Lee Montgomery, whose mother passed away when he was two years old and cared for him until he reached manhood. He resides at Nyssa, Oregon and he together with the other children were present at the funeral. She is survived by the husband and an only brother, T.A. Butterfield of Orchard, twentythree grandchildren, five of which are serving in the U.S. Army and Navy, and twenty-one great grandchildren.

She was converted into the Christian faith in 1903 and was an active worker in the faith until her failing health, which had been for the past fifteen years. She always cheerful, regardless of her long years of illness and her thoughts were always for the comforts of her family.

I can not say
and I will not say
That she is dead
- She is just away

With a cheery smile,
and a wave of the hand,
She has wandered
into an unknown land

And left us dreaming
how very fair
It needs must be,
since she lingers there

And..O you,
who the wildest yearn
For the old time step
and the glad return,

Thinking of her
fairing on, as dear
In the love of there
as the love of here.

Think of her still
as the same I say
She is not dead
..She is just away
Mrs. H.F. Montgomery

Funeral services were held Thursday afternoon, September 9th at the Federated Church in Creighton and interment made in the Enterprise cemetery east of Venus.

The deceased was one of the pioneer residents of the Walnut neighborhood, have lived there for twenty-seven yeas before the family moved to Creighton twenty-five years ago.

Cora May Butterfield, daughter of Mr. and Mrs. J.C. Butterfield was born in Newton Center, Buchanan county, Iowa, January 26, 1859. At the age of eleven years, she moved with the parents to Walnut Grove, Knox county, Nebraska, where her parents, homesteaded. At the age of 21 she was united in marriage to H. F. Montgomery. To this union was born two sons and one daughter; Ray, of Denby, South Dakota; Charley of Venus, Nebraska and Mrs. Orva Butterfield of Rushville, Nebraska. Besides the rearing of their own family they took her nephew, Lee Montgomery, whose mother passed away when he was two years old and cared for him until he reached manhood. He resides at Nyssa, Oregon and he together with the other children were present at the funeral. She is survived by the husband and an only brother, T.A. Butterfield of Orchard, twentythree grandchildren, five of which are serving in the U.S. Army and Navy, and twenty-one great grandchildren.

She was converted into the Christian faith in 1903 and was an active worker in the faith until her failing health, which had been for the past fifteen years. She always cheerful, regardless of her long years of illness and her thoughts were always for the comforts of her family.

I can not say
and I will not say
That she is dead
- She is just away

With a cheery smile,
and a wave of the hand,
She has wandered
into an unknown land

And left us dreaming
how very fair
It needs must be,
since she lingers there

And..O you,
who the wildest yearn
For the old time step
and the glad return,

Thinking of her
fairing on, as dear
In the love of there
as the love of here.

Think of her still
as the same I say
She is not dead
..She is just away


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