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Kathy Lester
It was wonderful to go with Mom out on the mountain and those wonderful women who live there. Euby with her beautiful smile and wonderful welcome never left without eating and telling the stories when they were little. She would tell us about her garden and in the fall how much food she canned and how much God has blessed them. She would show us her quilts she had made. All her new pictures she had got since we were there last. But most of all she would tell us how good God is.

Latesa Conley
Euby was such a humble woman and her mouth was always praising God and thanking Him for everything. Every time we visited she would ask if we were still going to church and Sunday school and tell us how good God is. She definitely had a servant’s heart. I loved her cooking. I can still taste those greens and cornbread. Funny story: when we were younger, my brother Boyd and I were on our like 3rd helping of greens (being Pruitts we loved greens) and I asked, “What kind of greens are these Euby?” She said in her southern drawl, “Those are brar tips honey.” Boyd kinda choked and said, “Is she saying briar tips?”  I said yes but not like he envisioned thistles and all. We still laugh about it. Euby picked those greens and froze them and fixed them when family visited. She was a worker. We could all take a lesson from her in working.

Arlene Scott
I could write so many things about my precious aunt Euby that everyone would probably tire out just reading them, but I guess what stands out in my memory is the many times we would go out to the old outhouse, after dark with our flashlights, and she would talk to us all the time. “Honey, always live for the Blessed Lord,” or “Never do anything that the Blessed Lord wouldn’t want you to,” or something to that effect, just wonderful words of wisdom to try to help us to always make the right choices in life. I also remember sitting beside her in church and she would say “Oh what a precious master,” or “Blessed Saviour,” and I thought then how much she loved the Lord. I remember our many walks, her little marigolds and her precious Bible, laying on the couch, where she had been reading it. I thank and praise my Heavenly Father for allowing me to be born into such a wonderful, God-fearing, loving family. Growing up, we were taught to honor and respect all of our elders. They all had a great part in molding our lives and teaching us good principles. I loved my aunt Euby with all of my heart; her memory will forever be with me.

Faye Lester
Euby, we all loved you and I will miss you. You loved the Lord and lived your life for Him. The Bible says, “To be absent in this life is to be present with Him.” So we know you are OK. I think of all the good times we had, such as walking to Sunday School and church, watching as you all canned food and washing canning jars in the summer in a washtub, looking at all the beautiful cards and pictures of our family and friends you would show us, and much, much more. But most of all, how you loved us and taught us to love one another. How you would read and study your Bible, setting an example for us to live by. Your niece and namesake, Faye