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“Im missing you everyday grandma R.I.P ”
1 of 9 | Posted by: channie l taylor - hartsville, SC

“I was truly sorry to read about the passing of Ms Channie. You can always hold on to the fond memories you have of her as well as the warm embrace of...Read More »
2 of 9 | Posted by: Sallie Thompson - Detroit MI, SC

“We are so very sorry for the loss of your Mom. Words simply cannot express our feelings for your family at this time. We pray that God will...Read More »
3 of 9 | Posted by: Julie Collins - Jacksonville, FL

“My heart goes out to you and your family during this difficult loss. May you take comfort in knowing an angel is watching over you. ”
4 of 9 | Posted by: Stephanie Lockhart - Florence, SC

“Don't grieve for me, for now I'm free I'm following the path God has laid you see I took His hand when I heard His call I turn my back and left it...Read More »
5 of 9 | Posted by: Mr and Mrs Michael Taylor - SC

“My thoughts and prayers goes out to the family . Mrs Channie is truly going to be miss . May God give the family strength in time of need. ”
6 of 9 | Posted by: theresa cabbagestalk-james - SC

“I am so sorry for your loss, look to GOD for all of your strength. You are all in my prayers. ”
7 of 9 | Posted by: Niecey Lester - Marion, SC

“The Taylor Family I'm sorry for your lost, I'm praying that God keep you all in perfect peace. Your neighbor and friend Cindy ”
8 of 9 | Posted by: Cindy Jackson - Charlotte, NC

“i'm so sorry to loose her she was a nice person! ”
9 of 9 | Posted by: LORINE TEDDER - PLAINFIELD, SC


Obituary "A time to be born, and a time to die; a time to plant, and a time to pluck up that which is planted; A time to kill, and a time to heal; a time to break down, and a time to build up; A time to weep, and a time to laugh; a time to mourn, and a time to dance…" Ecclesiastes 3:2-4 Channie Peterson Taylor was born January 7, 1929 in Hartsville, South Carolina a daughter of the late Ben Peterson and Lula Bell Harvin. She was educated in the public schools of Darlington County, South Carolina. After graduating, she met and married the love of her life, the late Sam "Bubba" Taylor, Jr. This union was blessed with nine children, four sons and five daughters. "Cup," as she was affectionately known to many, loved the Lord and wanted to be a servant in God's house. It was her desire to serve that led her to join New Testament Missionary Baptist Church. She was a faithful member until her health declined. She served on the Senior Choir and the Usher Board. She enjoyed being with her church family. It was the spiritual covering in the church that kept her during her illness. Channie was also a member of the Hamilton Tent #171. During her life, Channie was hard-working woman. She held many jobs throughout her life to provide for her family. She worked at the Quality Inn as a housekeeper. She also enjoyed her life. She loved to fish, garden, and of course, go to church. She also enjoyed spending time with her family and friends. Those who knew and loved her will miss her dearly, but we know to be absent from the body is to be present with the Lord. She was preceded in death by her husband, Sam Taylor, Jr.; both of her parents, Ben Peterson and Lula Harvin; and one daughter, Janie Lee Taylor Ellerbe. Surviving to cherish the memory and maintain the legacy of Channie Peterson Taylor is her four daughters, Helena (Willie) Brown, Loretta Anderson, and Gloria Taylor all of Hartsville, SC, and Teresa (Alonza) Hudson of Darlington, SC; four sons, Sammie (Neglorise) Taylor of Orange Park, FL, Levern (Deloris) Taylor of Effingham, SC, Ronnie (Patricia) Taylor and Bennie (Lorine) Taylor both of Plainfield, NJ; a brother, Benjamin Peterson of Atlanta, GA; 26 grandchildren, 47 great grandchildren, 2 great, great grandchildren, and a host of nieces, nephews, other relatives, and very dear friends. The Best God saw you getting tired and a cure was not to be. So he put his arms around you and whispered "come to me." With tearful eyes we watched you and saw you pass away. Although we loved you dearly, we could not make you stay. A golden heart stopped beating, hard working hands at rest. God broke our hearts to prove to us He only takes the best.