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Mrs. Betty Lou Crawford Harris, age 86, a resident of Old Ford, died Tuesday, October 25, 2022, at ECU Health Bertie Hospital in Windsor.
Mrs. Betty Lou Crawford Harris, age 86, a resident of Old Ford, died Tuesday, October 25, 2022, at ECU Health Bertie Hospital in Windsor.
 
Elsie Lilley Roberson, age 96, went to her heavenly home February 3, 2022. She resided in Washington, North Carolina.
Elsie Lilley Roberson, age 96, went to her heavenly home February 3, 2022. She resided in Washington, North Carolina.
 
Mr. Hunter Lee Leggett, age 23, died May 29, 2021 at his home.
Mr. Hunter Lee Leggett, age 23, died May 29, 2021 at his home.
 
Maurice Kent Roberson, age 63, died on Friday, May 14, 2021 at his home in Williamston.
Maurice Kent Roberson, age 63, died on Friday, May 14, 2021 at his home in Williamston.
 
Mrs. Wilma Jean Williams Elliott, age 79, a resident of 1340 Nathan Roberson Rd, Williamston, NC died Tuesday morning, February 9, 2021 at Vidant Medical Center, Greenville.
Mrs. Wilma Jean Williams Elliott, age 79, a resident of 1340 Nathan Roberson Rd, Williamston, NC died Tuesday morning, February 9, 2021 at Vidant Medical Center, Greenville.
 
Rodney Thomas Bowen, Sr., age 81, a resident of Croatan Avenue, Bath (Bayview) passed away on Friday, December 25, 2020.
Rodney Thomas Bowen, Sr., age 81, a resident of Croatan Avenue, Bath (Bayview) passed away on Friday, December 25, 2020.
 
The very next day, after Miss J, accepted my offer - her real estate agent called me.
The very next day, after Miss J, accepted my offer - her real estate agent called me.
 
The days after the gathering on Monday, have been very quiet. I woke early on Christmas morning and sat while light came to the rabbitpatch.
The days after the gathering on Monday, have been very quiet. I woke early on Christmas morning and sat while light came to the rabbitpatch.
 
Mr. Elie Howard Williams, 92, of 6577 E.H. Williams Road, Jamesville peacefully left this earth on Saturday, August 31 at his home.
Mr. Elie Howard Williams, 92, of 6577 E.H. Williams Road, Jamesville peacefully left this earth on Saturday, August 31 at his home.
 
Miss Loralynn Grace O’Neal, seven-week-old daughter of Adrian Arline Mayo and Renno Alexander O’Neal, died Friday, June 21, 2019.
Miss Loralynn Grace O’Neal, seven-week-old daughter of Adrian Arline Mayo and Renno Alexander O’Neal, died Friday, June 21, 2019.
 
I rose early on "Fathers' Day". It was the first day, I had been at the rabbitpatch, since school had adjourned.
I rose early on "Fathers' Day". It was the first day, I had been at the rabbitpatch, since school had adjourned.
 
he first Sunday of the New Year dawned bright and clear. I love Sunday mornings-I am never as inspired or as reflective on any other day.
he first Sunday of the New Year dawned bright and clear. I love Sunday mornings-I am never as inspired or as reflective on any other day.
 
The last few days have been cold. Nights are below freezing and in the day, we southeners, now don our "winter coats".
The last few days have been cold. Nights are below freezing and in the day, we southeners, now don our "winter coats".
 
I spent this weekend at the rabbit patch, in Farm Life, amongst the old trees, the young woods and the abandoned little pasture. It has been a long while since I was here on a weekend.
I spent this weekend at the rabbit patch, in Farm Life, amongst the old trees, the young woods and the abandoned little pasture. It has been a long while since I was here on a weekend.
 
The early service on Sunday, was lovely. A light fog hung over the territory, like a fine linen.
The early service on Sunday, was lovely. A light fog hung over the territory, like a fine linen.
 
The last day of my summer, was beautiful-if only it had not been the last day! The morning dawned fair and bright.
The last day of my summer, was beautiful-if only it had not been the last day! The morning dawned fair and bright.
 
The time we call August has begun . . . and the rain has still not stopped.
The time we call August has begun . . . and the rain has still not stopped.
 
"Miss Edie" said it was going to rain-according to her arthritis. She was right. It started before the early service and it rained all day.
"Miss Edie" said it was going to rain-according to her arthritis. She was right. It started before the early service and it rained all day.
 
The wind gusts yesterday were over fifty and they blew all day long. The river, in the small town, where I work has been blown off its' course. No longer is what lies beneath it, a secret.
The wind gusts yesterday were over fifty and they blew all day long. The river, in the small town, where I work has been blown off its' course. No longer is what lies beneath it, a secret.
 
The snow at the rabbit patch, lingers and will for at least a few days more. Like everywhere else, it is cold here.
The snow at the rabbit patch, lingers and will for at least a few days more. Like everywhere else, it is cold here.
 
Winter came in last night with a cold and mighty wind. It matters little to me that the calendar does not yet declare it is winter at the rabbit patch.
Winter came in last night with a cold and mighty wind. It matters little to me that the calendar does not yet declare it is winter at the rabbit patch.
 
November has come to the rabbit patch in a friendly fashion. Days are born slowly with fog and make the territory look enchanted, for a while.
November has come to the rabbit patch in a friendly fashion. Days are born slowly with fog and make the territory look enchanted, for a while.
 
It seems a lot longer than four days, since I watched Lyla play by the pink ocean water in the shine of a silver moon.
It seems a lot longer than four days, since I watched Lyla play by the pink ocean water in the shine of a silver moon.
 
Dawn broke with a muted light. The kind of light that does not rouse the world with any sense of urgency. These kind of mornings, come "softly and tenderly" like the old hymn says Jesus calls.
Dawn broke with a muted light. The kind of light that does not rouse the world with any sense of urgency. These kind of mornings, come "softly and tenderly" like the old hymn says Jesus calls.
 
Children are out of school and farmers are harvesting winter wheat. "Queen Annes' Lace" and the Day Lilies bloom and mark the time better than any calendar. This is the prelude to summer at the rabbit patch.
Children are out of school and farmers are harvesting winter wheat. "Queen Annes' Lace" and the Day Lilies bloom and mark the time better than any calendar. This is the prelude to summer at the rabbit patch.
 
Schools are closed today, due to stormy weather. The rabbit patch is wet and puddles stand all about the territory.
Schools are closed today, due to stormy weather. The rabbit patch is wet and puddles stand all about the territory.
 
It is Sunday morning. Birds are singing their morning songs. Farm Life is quiet and peaceful as it always is on a Sunday.
It is Sunday morning. Birds are singing their morning songs. Farm Life is quiet and peaceful as it always is on a Sunday.
 
Madeline Chandler, 95, left this world peacefully on April 27th at River Trace Nursing Center where she had been since January 2016
Madeline Chandler, 95, left this world peacefully on April 27th at River Trace Nursing Center where she had been since January 2016
 
I do love week end mornings at the rabbit patch. Though sometimes, I will sleep a few minutes later, often, I don't.
I do love week end mornings at the rabbit patch. Though sometimes, I will sleep a few minutes later, often, I don't.
 
Doris Grey Morris Jones, age 95, a resident of Washington, NC died Monday March 20, 2017 at River Trace Nursing and Rehabilitation
Doris Grey Morris Jones, age 95, a resident of Washington, NC died Monday March 20, 2017 at River Trace Nursing and Rehabilitation
 
March at the rabbit patch is a very windy affair. The territory is situated in a particular area where the wind blows without mercy.
March at the rabbit patch is a very windy affair. The territory is situated in a particular area where the wind blows without mercy.
 
With the support of Kate B. Reynolds Charitable Trust and MDC, Beaufort County Community College will be providing Beaufort County with healthy cooking classes and community gardens as well as extending its Beau-Fitt program
With the support of Kate B. Reynolds Charitable Trust and MDC, Beaufort County Community College will be providing Beaufort County with healthy cooking classes and community gardens as well as extending its Beau-Fitt program
 
I woke up before light, this last Sunday in January. The winter morning was cold and dark.
I woke up before light, this last Sunday in January. The winter morning was cold and dark.
 
December has come-with its' shining lights and sugar cookies. I love December with all its' lovely details. For me, December is a happy month and a holy time.
December has come-with its' shining lights and sugar cookies. I love December with all its' lovely details. For me, December is a happy month and a holy time.
 
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