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LINDLEY, Lora Lindley

LORA E. LINDLEY LINDLEY
Source: Iva Lewis Obituary Scrapbook
Lora E., wife of Miles J. Lindley and daughter of Mr. and Mrs. Wm. L. Lindley, was born in Fountain county, Ind., on Feb. 9, 1879, and died on Sept. 3rd, 1898. The deceased had lived all her life in the neighborhood in which she died, having attended the district schools, where she won the lasting friendship of both teachers and pupils finally graduating with distinction in the Mill Creek township graduating class of ‘96. She will be pleasantly remembered as a student of the Veedersburg Normal of the same year. She was a lover of Sabbath Schools and has for a number of years been the organist in the Beech Grove Sabbath School and on her presence depended the life of the school, but now who can fill her place? No one can tell. During her happy girlhood days she met and loved and was loved in return by Miles Lindley, the result of which was that on the 17th of Nov. 1897, they were united in marriage by Rev. Jones, of Kingman, since which time their married life had been one ceaseless round of pleasure and happiness, and now had hopes so bright of a long and happy life as they, but alas, how quick our joys are turned to sorrow, and happiness to grief. On Aug. 22nd there were born to this happy couple two babes, who still survive and in which cruel destiny has decreed that they must battle life’s, conflicts without a mother’s love or mother’s care, for in giving life to these little ones, her own was jeopardized, and Sunday, Aug. 28, her condition became alarming and death seemed to have claimed her as a victim and on Wednesday, when it had become evident that she could not recover, she was asked if she was prepared to go, she at once began praying and asking others to pray, she was then most gloriously converted. She then spent several hours in singing and rejoicing. Her first song was “Jesus Lover of my Soul.” She also sang, “There is Sunshine in my Soul Today,” and many others. Her only regret at leaving this world was the thought of leaving her babies. She often expressed a desire to stay with them, or how nice it would be to take them with her. It was an affecting scene to see her press her babies to her fevered lips, with the affection that none but a mother can have and say, “Oh, if I could only take these with me, or be permitted to stay with them.” – jlr
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