The Life of Kate Breyfogle
MRS. J. W. BREYFOGLE
A little note written to a friend the evening before the surgeons were to find the cause of her illness said, "I am glad for the coming of the mor row." She seemed to anticipate the seriousness of the operation but she went to the rocn' without fear.-hap pily conscious that it was well with her soul should she not survive the or deal. She had courage and sublime faith.
Mrs. Kate Taylor-Breyfogle Was born in Olathe, lived her life here and was carried to her rest by her neigh bors. She was a loyal Christian wo man with a high sense of civic duty, admired and loved by all. She was a member of various clubs, social, educational and literary, and was a tower of strength in her church af filiations. She played an important part in the higher and nobler things of life and was unusually active in civic duties that meant the better ment of our community.
The death of Mrs. John W. Brey-j fogle has cast a gloom over the en tire community, Stricken with a malady that no scientific means at the command of the doctors can com hat, she passed away Thursday after noon and her funeral was held from the home Sunday afternoon.
Reverend Everett's theme stressed the element in Mrs. Breyfogle's char acter of "The Home Builder" and those who were intimately acquainted, with Mrs. Breyfogle knew that her, life had been a life of devotion to that task, She loved her home, she loved her friends, she loved the beau ty of nature, and what better eulogy home-builder!
We have it on the divine authority of the great apostle, that no matter how many other virtues a man may have, if he have not charity he lacks
They were but a mute expression of sympathy to the family, from friends who--many many times had received such tokens of the care and thoughtfulness of her ministra tions through the years gone by. Never was anyone in the circle of ber acquaintances in sorrow or need, but she was ready with Kindly word or more substantial assistance. To be in her home was a joy to all who knew her. Her cordis! hos itality was a household word every home. Her passing is mourned by the wide circle of friends and acquaintances she had enjoyed her entire lifetime.
the basis of human fellowship. It follows, without charity, fellowship and friendship there can be no so ciety. Friendship means-these are my friends, deal gently with them. But the wonderful thing is that) friendship at the beginning is rather narrow in its scope and pitiful in its action but it grows at last into a world power.
It is a creative force and what are we working for but to make the world a better place to live in. Reverend Everett, in his tribute, sensed the beauty of friendship as it has been portrayed in the life of Mrs. Drey fogle.
The large room in which the body, lay was banked with flowers, whose fragrance seemed to be a part of the life and personality of Mrs. Brey fogle.
