Vernon Edward Hedges
1918 - 1921 (3 years)
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Name Vernon Edward Hedges Born 2 Aug 1918 Purdin, Linn County, Missouri 
[1, 2, 3] Gender Male Died 17 Nov 1921 Purdin, Linn County, Missouri [1, 2, 3, 4] - Missouri death certificate
https://www.sos.mo.gov/images/archives/deathcerts/1921/1921_00032279.PDF
Buried 19 Nov 1921 Purdin Cemetery, Purdin, Linn County, Missouri [1, 2, 3, 4] Person ID I1829 Hedges Last Modified 28 Nov 2023
Father William McKinley Hedges, b. 20 Nov 1896, Jamaica, Vermilion County, Illinois , d. 21 Jun 1975, Forsyth, Taney County, Missouri (Age 78 years) Mother Mary Hazel Christy, b. 8 Nov 1898, Browning, Linn County, Missouri , d. 19 Aug 1987, Forsyth, Taney County, Missouri (Age 88 years) Married 28 Oct 1916 Browning, Linn County, Missouri [1] Family ID F39 Group Sheet | Family Chart
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Born - 2 Aug 1918 - Purdin, Linn County, Missouri 
Died - 17 Nov 1921 - Purdin, Linn County, Missouri 
Buried - 19 Nov 1921 - Purdin Cemetery, Purdin, Linn County, Missouri = Link to Google Earth Pin Legend 
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Notes - Death loves a shining mark, and has taken from the home, little Vernon Edward, son of William M. and Mary Hazel Hedges. He was born August 2, 1918 near Brookfield, Mo., and departed this life Nov. 17, 1921 at their home in Purdin, age 3 yrs 3 mo and 15 days. He leaves to mourn his departure his father, mother, grandparents and host of relatives and friends. For everyone loved little Vernon. Our hearts are made sad and our sympathy goes out to the bereaved ones; but dear ones remember though your steps are attended with anguish of spirit; it leads to the throne of God; the giver of life and all we have and are. He, alone, can heal the broken hearts. Time ‘its true, will heal the wound; but God gives us the consolation that if we love hem and keep his commandments, we can go to our loved ones when we are called away. A consolation that Christians have. As David said when his little son died, he cannot come to me but I can go to him. What a beautiful thought I can go to him. Some day, some time, we will if we have lived as God would have us live. Go to dwell with the loved ones in our fathers house where sickness, death and sorrow alike are not known. Thank God today for the hope which fills our souls in the darkest hours and that the cares of time are wreathed in the glory of fadeless flowers. Death who is the last enemy to be destroyed has claimed for its own this dear little one. To God who is the gracious giver, we yield the dear ones up; not dead; but to dwell with Him forever. Take thou our dear one to dwell with thee, through ceaseless ages to come.
A precious one from us has gone. A voice we loved is stilled. A place is vacant in our home, which never can be filled.
Funeral services were conducted by the writer after which the remains were consigned to mother earth in the Purdin cemetery to await the coming of our Lord.
C.E. Potter.
The Browning Leader-Record, Browning, Missouri. Thursday, 24 November 1921, page 1.
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- Death loves a shining mark, and has taken from the home, little Vernon Edward, son of William M. and Mary Hazel Hedges. He was born August 2, 1918 near Brookfield, Mo., and departed this life Nov. 17, 1921 at their home in Purdin, age 3 yrs 3 mo and 15 days. He leaves to mourn his departure his father, mother, grandparents and host of relatives and friends. For everyone loved little Vernon. Our hearts are made sad and our sympathy goes out to the bereaved ones; but dear ones remember though your steps are attended with anguish of spirit; it leads to the throne of God; the giver of life and all we have and are. He, alone, can heal the broken hearts. Time ‘its true, will heal the wound; but God gives us the consolation that if we love hem and keep his commandments, we can go to our loved ones when we are called away. A consolation that Christians have. As David said when his little son died, he cannot come to me but I can go to him. What a beautiful thought I can go to him. Some day, some time, we will if we have lived as God would have us live. Go to dwell with the loved ones in our fathers house where sickness, death and sorrow alike are not known. Thank God today for the hope which fills our souls in the darkest hours and that the cares of time are wreathed in the glory of fadeless flowers. Death who is the last enemy to be destroyed has claimed for its own this dear little one. To God who is the gracious giver, we yield the dear ones up; not dead; but to dwell with Him forever. Take thou our dear one to dwell with thee, through ceaseless ages to come.
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