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When I think of Sister Dean, my heart fills with gratitude for the many
hours she spent encouraging me, reading to me, praying for me, and
counseling me. Even though the sting of death is great, I will not grieve for
her too long. The reason is, I know that she has a crown waiting for her
which the Lord shall give to her when he comes, and I am very confident
that her crown will have many stars. One of those stars will represent the
fact, that she drew me to Jesus and did all that she could to make sure that
I would stay on the path of righteousness.
It has been a while since we have spoken, so I know we will have a whole
lot of catching up to do. I will not say goodbye, just see you soon, and oh
what a day that will be.
Tribute by Tangela Major
Goddaughter & friend who shared her
Ministry & Christian Fellowship
Growing up, it was important for me to foster warm, personal relationships.
Although, Mrs. Dean was my firm instructor, she was one of my favorites
with whom I shared such warmth. Some would call me the teachers-pet.
But truth be told, she was my other mother. I’ll never forget the weekends
I spent in her home and the times spent travelling with the family in the
RV, back and forth to Camp Meeting and Key West. Those fond memories
are tied around my neck. Memories I hold deep within my heart. Momma
Dean was God-Fearing. She had wisdom. She was prayerful. She had a
good reputation. But most all, she was kind to me. Her positive impact
on my life is not only a matter of conviction in my spirit, but it flourishes
in actual situations, in common tasks, in relationships. Her instructions
helped form the fabrics of my existence, and I am forever grateful. I will
always treasure her memory as God’s gift to me. Thank you, Momma
Dean. May you rest in peace.