Eulalia Elizabeth Heath
September 1, 1906 ~ May 14, 2006
Resided in:
Pueblo, CO
Eulalia E. Heath, 99, of Pueblo, Colorado, passed away May 14, 2006. Survived by her son, George W. Heath of Denver; son-in-law, Donald L. Marshall of Pueblo; and niece, Barbara Ritter of Pueblo. Preceded in death by her husband of 52 years, Paul W. Heath on June 27, 1987; daughter, Virginia 'Ginger' Marshall on March 2, 1999; grandson, David W. Heath; and parents, Minnie and George Willock. Eulalia was born Sept. 1, 1906, in Pueblo and graduated from Centennial High School. She was a school teacher for Pueblo Dist. # 60 where she taught at Parkview Elementary. She was a member of Ascension Episcopal Church, Laurel Court Order of Amaranth, Social Order of Beauceant and Daughters of the Nile. She was also Past Matron of Pueblo Chapter #7 O.E.S. and Past High Priestess of San Isabel White Shrine of Jerusalem. Viewing Thursday at the funeral home from 2 to 4 p.m. Cremation, Montgomery & Steward Crematorium. Memorial service, 2 p.m. Monday, May 22, 2006, in the Montgomery & Steward Chapel with the Reverend Deacon Ken Butcher officiating, concluding with the Eastern Star Rites. Private inurnment at Fairmount Cemetery Mausoleum in Denver. Online condolences, www.montgomerysteward.com
Dear Don, You probably don’t remember me, but my maiden name was Childress. My father, William Childress worked with you in the probation department. My parents were in Easter Star with your mother-in-law and Ginger and I were about the same age and we did things together while our parents were doing the “Star” thing. We went swimming together and I would see her when Tom and I attended the symphony. When I saw the notice, it made me recall all the times we shared, from the time I was about 10 years old. We all realize that every life ends in death…but it is still difficult when it comes to your loved one. I wanted you to know I was thinking about you and I pray that you are able to turn to God for strength and comfort, He has never let me down. May good memories surround you. Always, Shirley Childress Tucker