Condolences For June Land Gatewood

July 6, 1941 - April 2, 2021

Connie, Durwood, Rodney, Anna and Family: I am so sorry to hear of June's passing. She fought the good fight for any years and now she's fully healed and reunited with those she loved, waiting on her. You all are in my thoughts and prayers. God bless and comfort you!!
Debbie Thompson Horton


so sorry for your loss. years ago she was so sweet to me and my handicap son when we would come to the doctor office. praying for the family
joan eanes spain

So sorry to here about June,she was a sweet woman.
Scott Brame

I am sure June was greeted at the pearly gates by her beloved sweet husband J. T. and my daddy....Leonard Smith. Heaven has just gotten one of my all time favorite people. Rest In Peace my dear sweet second Mom. I love you June!!!!! Kim
Kimberly McEwan

Duward - so sorry to hear of your mother's passing. Please know that you are in our thoughts and prayers.
Ron & Lisa Shively Harbour

Dear Duward, Rodney, Connie and family..... We're so sorry for your loss!!! June was a precious lady and we loved her!!! Y'all are in our thoughts and prayers at this difficult time!!! God Bless you all!!! Micki, Carla, Denise, Karen and Tim
Micki M. Neal

I AM SO SORRY TO HEAR OF YOUR LOSS. JUNE WAS ONE OF THE SWEETEST PEOPLE I EVER MET. I REMEMBER ALL THE GOOD TIMES AND LAUGHTER WITH J. T. AND JUNE AT BARBARA AND LEONARD'S SMITH HOUSE WHEN I WAS YOUNGER. SHE WAS SUCH A KIND AND GENTLE PERSON AND I LOVED HER . SHE NOW IS NO LONGER SICK AND COMPLETELY HEALED. JUST KNOW THAT YOU ALL ARE IN MY THOUGHTS AND PRAYERS. I PRAY GOD'S COMFORT AND PEACE IN THE COMING DAYS AND WEEKS. EUGENIA CORUM
EUGENIA CORUM

Thoughts and prayers to all who knew and loved her, especially this beautiful family. May God's peace be upon you.
Stephanie Roberson

Sunset and evening star, And one clear call for me! And may there be no moaning of the bar, When I put out to sea, But such a tide as moving seems asleep, Too full for sound and foam, When that which drew from out the boundless deep Turns again home. Twilight and evening bell, And after that the dark! And may there be no sadness of farewell, When I embark; For tho' from out our bourne of Time and Place The flood may bear me far, I hope to see my Pilot face to face When I have crost the bar.
Michael Reynolds