LLOYD A. NOWAK
, age 63, of Freeport died Monday, September 22, 2003 at Lena Nursing Home. Funeral services were held at 11:00 a.m. at Offendeiser-Schwarz Funeral Home in Pearl City. Burial was in the Schmidecamp Cemetery at Loran. Visitations were from 10:00 a.m. on Friday at the funeral home until the time of service. A memorial has been established in his memory.
Lloyd was born July 20, 1940 at Mt. Carroll son of Lawrence and Hazel (Schmidecamp) Nowak. Lloyd attended Stockton Schools, married Sharon Swanson, and was a retired cheesemaker.
Lloyd's family includes his wife, Sharon Nowak of Freeport; two daughters, Sherry Holmes of Winslow, and Tammy (Steve) Smith of the Virgin Islands; one son, Kevin (Melanie) Nowak of Amarillo, TX; four grandchildren; four sisters, Evelyn Tipton of Forreston, Edith (Harold) Heeren of Shannon, Ruth Rekenthaler of Chadwick, and Donna (Fred) Domberger of Kent; one brother, Robert (Shirley) Nowak of Fulton; two foster sons, Jerry and Richard Thompson. His parents and four brothers precede Lloyd in death.
Prairie Advocate October 1, 2003
SARAH CATHARINE NUMER
- Died near Mount Carroll, Carroll Co. Illinois on the 2nd of March (1856) Sarah Catharine, infant-daughter of Adam (Christopher) and Susanna (Miller) Numer, aged 3 years 4 months and 6 days. This death was caused by one of those terrible accidents, which, alas, to often occur and should be a warning to all parents. The mother was boiling soap out of doors, and in the momentary absence of her the child was getting too near the fire, so that her clothes took fire, and before it could be put out, she was so badly burnt as to cause death in about 24 hours. Funeral-text: Luke 18: 15-17. It is the parents' wish to insert the following Lines.
Farewell, farewell, my parents dear,
I am not dead, but sleeping here;
Prepare for death, for die you must,
And with your daughter sleep in dust.
Think, parents dear, buy grief oppress'd,
That in the gave I did find rest;
My spirit rest with God on high,
Where you may meet me by and by.
Then oh dear parents, do not weep,
I am not dead, but here I sleep;
Until the resurrection-day,
And with my Saviour I do stay.
Contributed by Carol Parrish - with thanks to Dennis from
"The Monthly Gospel Visitor" (1851-1873)
