Mecklenburg CO. NC - Obit of Mrs. Mattie H. Campbell, 1897
Submitted by Linda Blackwelder blckwldr@ls.net
From the Obituary Scrapbook of Ola Sing from 1890s.
Used by permission of the owner:
Obit of Mrs. Mattie H. Campbell (Feb 27, 1897)
An Appreciative Tribute to Her Memory by Her Pastor.
Mrs. Mattie H. Campbell, wife of Mr. C. B. Campbell, a deacon in Steel
Creek Presbyterian Church, passed from this scene of conflict to her
reward of glory Feb, 1897. The circumstances of her death were peculiarly
sad. In attending to her infant child her dress caught fire, and before
any one could reach her, she was fatally burned. In great agony and yet
marvelous patience, she lingered for nearly two weeks and then, she was
not, for God took her.
The daughter of J. F. Gallant and Mary, his wife, she was left
motherless at 6 years of age. This, as is often the case, developed in
her great kindness, self possession and strength of character. She became
in early life a member of Central Steel Creek A. R. P. church. She passed
through the temptations of youth triumphantly, adorning the doctrine of
God her savior.
On Dec 22nd, 1886, she was married to C. B. Campbell. The very
church building in which she had worshipped a God became her home, for
after the erection of Central Steel Creek the old church was turned into
a commodious dwelling place. So it came to pass she died on the very spot
on which she had been baptized. After her marriage she joined the church
of her husband.
Mrs. Campbell was a woman of rare and beautiful qualities of mind
and heart. Quiet and modest in demeanor she possessed a strong mind and
a sterling character. Devoted to her husband and three children, she was
a noble type of a faithful, godly mother and wife. Her sufferings were
intense. The community rallied to her relief with an outburst of sympathy
rarely seen, a token of the high esteem and love in which the family were
held. In spite of all that devoted, loving attention could do, she
gradually sank till death claimed her for his own.
Her patient endurance was an immortal sermon to us who remain. Her
faith and hope were finally fixed on Jesus' blood and righteousness. She
is at peace. A home has lost it crown, a mother. A husband, his cheer
and sunshine-we cannot understand it. "Lord, how mysterious are they
ways." But we can say with sorrowing hearts, "It is well". Pastor.
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