Bertie COUNTY NC Obits Thomas Gilliam File contributed for use in USGenWeb Archives by Jvosper489@cs.com Jim Vosper http://www.usgwarchives.net/nc/bertie.htm >From the Biblical Recorder of Raleigh, NC April 20, 1844.(From film at NC Baptist Archives at Wake Forest University, Winston-Salem, NC). DIED On Wednesday, 14th Feb. last near Windsor, N.C., Thomas Gilliam, Esq. The subject of this notice was born in March 1805. He was the son of Elder Moses Gilliam, sometime pastor of the Church at Cashie, and his wife, of whom a most interesting account is given in the history of the Kehukee association, page 203, edition of 1803. From his boyhood our departed brother was remarkable for steadiness of purpose, and uprightness of character. His mind was of a contemplative cast, and was ever piously inclined; but it was not until 1824, soon after the gracious outpouring with which the Baptist Churches of Bertie were visitied, that he dedicated himself to God in holy baptism. In 1825 the church (at Cashie) chose him serve her as deacon. From the time of his connexion with the church, until the day of his departure, his walk ever adorned the profession he had made. Sedulously attentive to his duties as a member of the church, his seat was never vacant at church meetings,until severe bodily affliction, forbade. What an example is here left for those who remain. His heart yearned over the wants of Zion, and his benefactions to the various benevolent objects contemplated by the church, shew that his zeal did not consist in profession only. As a member and as an officer of the church--as a citizen, as a father, husband, brother, son, and master, our brother has left an example well worthy of our imitation. In his death, those who were his nearest neighbors, alone, know how sad a chasm their social circle has experienced. The disease which terminated his earthly career was tedious and painful. His approach to the grave was gradual yet certain. Nature shuddered, as the good man felt that he was approaching the home of earthly hope, and would fain have recoiled from death's embrace, but as he approached the confines of the dark valley, he felt the support of that arm that had so often sustained him before, and even in the agonies of expiring nature, he exclaimed "Christ is precious," and the immortal spirit winged its way to the courts of celestial glory. How happy thus to die! --A bereaved widow and three little children are left to mourn their irreparable loss. May a kind Providence sanctify this painful bereavement to their eternal good; teach them to look to that "better world" where we may rejoin our departed friends. A brief poem follows. I did not photocopy it. Jim Vosper. ======================== USGENWEB NOTICE: In keeping with our policy of providing free information on the Internet, data may be freely used by non-commercial entities, as long as this message remains on all copied material. These electronic pages cannot be reproduced in any format for profit or other presentation. The submitter has given permission to the USGenWeb Archives to store the file permanently for FREE access. ==============