My great-grandmother (my father’s mother’s mother), Mrs. Jimmie Sweat Therrell passed away Saturday afternoon. Grandma Therrell was 96 years young when she went to be with Jesus. When I was a young boy I took multiple trips to Kosciusko, MS to spend time with her. Many times I traveled with my grandmother Willie, papa Roby and cousin Jeff. I will never forget our summer trips to her house. We typically drove grandma Willie’s Oldsmobile Delta 88 and listened to Elvis tapes the whole way. I think my love for great music was fostered on those trips! It seems that most of my memories at grandma Therrell’s house center around food. I loved her skillet burgers, biscuits and gravy and raw turnips with salt. One of my favorite memories was scratching her baseboards with a remote control Porsche 911 car I had. She would always jump when that car came zooming around the corner. I’ll also never forget the time I decided to climb one of her trees only to fall and land in a nest of infamous Mississippi fire-ants. I am pretty sure everyone enjoyed hearing me scream and watching me squirm.
I am very happy that Jenny had the opportunity to travel to Kosciusko on two occassions to spend time with my great-grandmother. One of those trips was to celebrate grandma’s 90th birthday. The trip was eight months before we were engaged and I knew if she made it through that weekend she would say yes if I ever got around to asking. Here are a couple of pictures from that trip:

Grandma Therrell & Jenny

Grandma Therrell & Dad
Grandma Therrell was able to make it to OKC to celebrate Grandma & Papa Roby’s 50th wedding anniversary on September 10th, 2004. We were really sweating the timing because Jacob was due on the 20th of that month. Well, Jacob was born two weeks early on the 6th and to everyone’s surprise we loaded up 4-day-old Jacob and headed to OKC for the celebration. I really wanted Grandma Therrell to see Jacob because he (like me) shares a middle name, Davis, with her husband Jefferson Davis (J. D.) Therrell. She was ecstatic we chose to name him after her husband and couldn’t believe we brought such a little thing so far to see her. We were really lucky he was early and we were able to snap this picture:

Me, Grandma Therrell, Grandma Roby, Jacob Davis & Dad
We are so lucky to have had so many great moments with Grandma Therrell but we certainly will miss her smile and kind words. I know we will see her with Jesus and while cliche, I am so happy she is now with the saviour she loved so much.