Elsie Anne English
April 27, 1930 - April 20, 2016
Elsie Anne Richardson-English,
85, of Sour Lake, Texas, died Wednesday, April 20, 2016, at The Ya Ya House,
Beaumont, Texas. She was born April 27, 1930, in the quaint town of Bellows
Falls, Vermont, to Georgia Ella Gage Richardson and Waldo Basil Richardson. She
was raised in Springfield, Vermont, and along with her family, were members of
the Springfield Church of Christ. Elsie graduated from Springfield High School
and attended Abilene Christian College where she would later marry her college
sweetheart, George English. She and George, with
their two children, Robert and Adele, lived in Grand Prairie, Texas, until they
moved to Springfield, Vermont. After their children graduated from Springfield
High School, Elsie and George moved to Oklahoma, where they lived with their
dog, “Golden Girl”, and four cats, until the passing of her husband in 2014. On
the last day of March 2014, Elsie came to live with her daughter and son-in-law
in Sour Lake, Texas. She is survived by her
son, G. Robert English and his wife Roxann, of Statesville, North Carolina;
daughter, Adele McMillan and her husband, Frank, of Beaumont, Texas;
grandchildren, Daniel McMillan; Laura Hedrick and her husband, Glenn; Stephanie
Knot and her husband, Gabriel; great-grandchildren, Corbin Knot and Violet
Knot; sisters, Betty Thompson, of Austin, Texas; Rebekah Eastman, of
California; Paula Dana, of Springfield, Vermont; Sharon Crossman, Langdon, New
Hampshire; and brothers, Glenn Richardson, of Springfield, Vermont; Rod Hue
Richardson, of Kentucky; Daniel Joseph Richardson, San Antonio, Texas; and
Gareth Ivan Richardson, of Vermont. Elsie is preceded in
death by her husband, George Robert English; and her parents. Mrs. English’s
committal was held at Broussard’s Crematorium, Beaumont, Texas.
A
Tribute to My Mother, Elsie
Anne Richardson-English Born
in Bellows Falls, Vermont in 1930
“A
Daughter’s Poem” Written
by Adele McMillan
Christmas
2006 One
day the Lord God decided to bring to
Earth a beautiful baby girl. She was a
blessing, indeed,
to her loving parents and brought great
joy to her
whole family. And when she became old
enough to help
her mother, she could often be seen
balanced on her
tiny little toes, standing on a kitchen
chair peeling
potatoes or washing freshly picked
strawberries from the
nearby meadow. And if you looked just at
the right
moment, you would see her mother sneak
up behind
her and gently smooth back her long,
blond curly locks
and then lovingly kiss the top of her
baby-soft head. Time
moved forward and the child became a young
woman. Her beauty, grace, and love for
God were a great
tribute to her good and kind parents.
But the day
came when she would leave home to share
the
Light of Christ and her love for God
with others. And
on her journey’s road far from her home
in the green
hills of New England, she would meet and
fall in love
with a man from the plains of the great
southwest. So
she left her family and friends behind
and married
the man she loved. Her sacrifice was
heartfelt, but her
love and respect for God’s plan of life
were great, indeed. This
remarkable woman is my mother. Her love
for her family and friends is the
cornerstone that I
built my own life’s values on. Because
of her, today
I stand strong as a woman whose love for
God, family,
and friends is a direct result of all
she taught me through
the examples she herself set before me. Thank
you, Mom, for being my Mother, my friend, and my inspiration.
Your
Loving Daughter,
Adele
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