MADISON COUNTY, TN - OBITUARIES - Layton Yancy Teague 1847 =========================================================================== USGENWEB NOTICE: In keeping with our policy of providing free information on the Internet, data may be used by non-commercial entities, as long as this message remains on all copied material. These electronic pages may NOT be reproduced in any format for profit or for presentation by other persons or organizations. Persons or organizations desiring to use this material for purposes other than stated above must obtain the written consent of the file contributor. The submitter has given permission to the USGenWeb Archives to store the file permanently for free access. This file was contributed for use in the USGenWeb Archives by: Laurel Baty ============================================================================ Obituary of Layton Yancy Teague Nashville Christian Advocate Vol. XI. - NO. 14; Friday January 29, 1847 THE TRIUMPHANT DEATH OF A SUNDAY SCHOOL SCHOLAR Layton Yancy, son of Abner and Martha C. Teague, was born in Jackson, Tenn., August 15th, 1834, and departed this life November 25th, 1846; being 12 years, 3 months and 10 days old. This little boy had been a regular attendant at Sabbath School for about 4 years, and his attendance there was in order to recite his lesson and receive instruction. He embraced religion at Salem camp-ground last July, and to the day of his death had an abiding evidence of his acceptance of God. When it was quite perceptible to his parents that his disease had assumed a malignant form, his father asked him if he was thought he was going to die. He answered, yes. Are you afraid to die, Oh no! Why, Pa, if I were to die I would take wings and fly away to heaven. On the return of his father, who had absented himself for a short time, he commenced shouting and praising God aloud. His father advised him not to exert himself too much; he then laid his head into his lap, and with a great deal of composure said, "Pa, I see into heaven, and God and Angels are inviting me away, and I am going." Said he, "Yes, Dr., and if my hands were not so cold and stiff I would clap them and praise God, for I am going home." After exhorting his parents and friends to meet him in heaven, he calmly fell asleep in the arms of Jesus. He was a dutiful son, an affectionate brother, an attentive scholar, and a good boy. Let us meet him in heaven. J. H. Brooks Jackson, Tenn., Jan. 12, 1847