ForeverMissed
Large image

 

 


              Evangelist Missionary Geneva Mae Rogers-Spencer 

 

 


                                      1937 - 2013


75 Years Old  Born: August 14,1937 Passed Away : April 2,2013 after a long,long  battle with colon cancer (metastatic)  
                                                                 IN MEMORIAM OF  THE LIFE and LEGACY of our Dearly Beloved  Evangelist Missionary Geneva Mae Spencer ,
Mother,Sister,  Sister-in-Law , Aunt, and  dear Friend, in connection with her  only living  baby brother , of 11 siblings , Bro.Floyd T. Rogers Sr ( blind individual)  as excerpted and bio-graphed by Bro. Rogers , and narrated by his wife Sister Dykeba Lecole Rogers, for the purpose of memoriam visitors and  for the  the visually impaired, as well                Background Music "Troubles of The World" by The Late Great Mahalia Jackson , so similar to the voice of our dear mother The Late Great Sister Rose B.Rogers. Evangelist Spencer  leaves behind  three sisters, Laura Lee Wilson, Beulah Mae Coutee, and Hazel Mae Pratt and the only living brother, Bro.Floyd  T. Rogers Sr. (Please excuse all of the errors in punctuation, spelling or grammatical errors due to all of the stress,trauma, and frustration  we are suffering at this time .)(Please note , you may find parts of this memoriam and biography , very interesting, amazing,shocking  and heart-wrenching ( happiness and sadness), coupled with a considerable amount of  emotional moods  as described and detailed as follows: 
     Our beloved Evangelist Missionary Geneva Mae Spencer was born to The Most Elite 33rd Mason Brother Joe Edward Rogers and Eastern Star , District Missionary  Rose Bell Waldrup Rogers , on August 14,1937 in Campti, Louisiana of The Natchitoches  Parish . Evangelist Missionary Spencer covered her primary studies at The Campti Junior High School and later graduated from the Nacthitoches Central High School in Natchitoches ,Louisiana. She was well rounded in sports and  extracurricular activities . While at Campti Jr.High she was an outstanding  girl scout , a top performer and held the first place position throughout the track and field season in the high jump.   She was  a talented cheer leader and drill team member . She excelled in theater arts , was an adamant  band member where she played the tuba , as well as  a four year track and field, and a  varsity  basketball  star during her four years of high school at Central High . Although her studies did not end after high school,she attended The Central Area Trade School where her focus was on cosmetology and was Board Certified in Louisiana and later in Texas. Evangelist Spencer was a excellent  pianist .She was also an excellent seamstress , same as her dear mother and her baby brother, Bro.Floyd.

   A very sad time came in Evangelist Missionary Spencer's   life when she gave birth, in the late 1950's, to a baby boy who weighed 11 lbs and was 21 inches in length , who appeared  very, very healthy but was unfortunately, born stillborn  From henceforth due to some unforeseen female complications , in 1965 she had to undergo surgery at Jefferson Davis Hospital, at the time. Her baby brother Floyd Thomas Rogers, who was a  manager on Richmond Avenue and Mandell in Houston, Texas  at the time , was in contact with the Chief Surgeons and staff, from his office ,  throughout the entire procedure .He later closed his office and rushed to the hospital to be at her bedside, when she awakened.   Due to this type of surgery it prevented her from ever being able to give birth again. Sadly enough  this horrific tragedy , caused her to suffer a  long, long history of Postpartum  Depression. Statistically ,Stillbirth occurs in families of all races, religions, and income levels. Each year in the United States about 25,000 babies, or 68 babies every day, are born still. This is about 1 stillbirth in every 115 births.However , unfortunately, this tragedy took a great toll on Evangelist Missionary Spencer, and she was forever devastated.
In regards to Brother Joe Edwards Rogers and District Missionary Rose Bell Rogers  Evangelist Missionary Spencer's, outstanding parents who were excellent roles models for their children , and for the young and the  old.  Brother and  Sister .  Rogers were both  multi-talented, and creative . They lived in a lakefront Clear Lake community,starting in the early 1900's   in Campti Louisiana, as sharecroppers The grew cotton, regular corn, popcorn,sorghum ,sugar cane,  peanuts, soybean,, sweet peas , field peas,cream peas , crowder peas ,whiple peas, black eye peas, purple hull peas, and green beans ect  They also grew  sweet potatoes and Irish potatoes ,tons of watermelons and cantaloupes ect.., The Rogers children enjoyed the three huge Black Walnut trees during the season . There mother Sister Rose would make homemade walnut candy and homemade walnut ice cream. All of the children found this so exciting to have one giant cherry tree that produced crates of delicious red cherries that we would eat daily, during the season .Our  mother  would use some of these cherries  for jellies, jams, and juices.  Our parents also  raised  chickens by the  hundreds, turkeys,ducks, peacocks, geese  ect., and raised all kinds of farm animals for market.

 
In regards  to Sister.Rose Bell Rogers , she and  Bro. Joe Edward Rogers and their children were members of The St.Titus Baptist Church , in Campti , Louisiana , from their childhood and  throughout their adult lives. From this stemmed  Sister Rose Bell Rogers's ministries of mission work and outreach, where  she mesmerized  crowds around the country with her sharp and crisp alto  voice with the echoing background of God's spirit. She was  an eloquent orator who never ceased to electrify the crowds who would gather at the schools, churches, and other facilities to hear her speak words of wisdom and at the same time spreading the gospel of Jesus Christ . She was one of the greatest seamstress. She even  mastered quilting, embroidering, knitting ,crocheting,needlepoint,ect.,  as well as be an amazing  beautician/stylist.She made her own hair growing grease as well as making her own  bath and laundry  soap using some fresh herbs from her own garden.  Sister Rose was an expert in horticulture. She mastered the skill of growing all of kind of fresh fruits and vegetables , with her focus on some considerable amount of healing herbs that she used for holistic remedies.She and the older children would milk their Jersey cows and gather the cream from the milk and she would  make  her own homemade butter,fresh cheeses,buttermilk and lots of fresh  milk to drink;from  the chickens they raised, they would gather dozens  of eggs daily.Missionary Rose Rogers  preserved jars of  all varieties of fruits, vegetables to  jellies and jams. Our specialty was MayHaw Jelly .The Mayhaw Tree grew in the water, so we would enjoy harvesting them by wading and scooping  them out of the water with small nets, as Evangelist Spencer , our brother, Brother Edward and our brother , Brother Jimmie would shake the trees .Of course  our mother  was an excellent cook, she made everything from scratch . She loved to focus on  main course dishes , fruit and meat pies , as well as cakes, with a specialty of pastries of all varieties. 

 
In regards to The Roger's homestead, they were the only African Americans , within several miles. Bro. Joe Edward Rogers,mastered the skill of agriculture and soil rejuvenation, and some experience as a veterinarian. He  was a notable hunting and  fishing guide who had rods and reels  of all kinds  and was a  fly-rod  fishing expert. He caught the state's largest gar fish weighing in at 247 lbs He made his own tackle,hand-carved fishing lures, and  made his own handmade fishing tangle nets ect .., He  had customers from all around the country. Since  the Rogers family  lived next door to   The Percy Brochette'  Marina that had it's own minnow ponds , and a  considerable amount of summer log cabins on Clear Lake which connected to Black Lake further down ,where fishermen flocked to every year, for fishing tournaments , water skiing, swimming , and picnicking.The abundance of all kinds species of fish  in these two lakes and  wild ducks, made Brother Rogers' hunting and fishing guide services  bustling during this early  1900's era. Bro. Rogers  also used his fishing and hunting  guide services , to accommodate anglers and hunters throughout the country.  Bro Floyd is also an  adamant fisherman and technique specialist as he has passed on his love for fishing fresh water and salter water down to his wife and children. They frequent the bays and the lakes during season for year yound competition for Bro.Floyd and  his wife as well as competitions for their children.One of Bro .Floyd's main fishing mottos is : "Fishing is one of the best therapies on the globe, when you take your kids fishing today , you won't have to go fishing for them in the streets tomorrow."  Bro.Floyd has had a great compassion for outdoor sports since his childhood to the present. He was one of the greatest hunters in The  Natchitoches Parish starting from 9 years old  until he left home at 15 years old. 

 
  Bro. Joe Edward Rogers and Missionary  Rose Bell Rogers  kept on  serving their fellow brethren . They  open  heartily served the community,  diligently serving ,through mission work , all walks of life, the poor, underprivileged, sick and shut in, and just about anyone who needed a helping hand.  Their great compassion , love for God , and ongoing mission work ,  was well known throughout the community and was widespread throughout Natchitoches Parish and throughout the country . Having said all of that mentioned, now  we can see why Evangelist Spencer and her baby brother  were  successful in their  lifelong endeavors  and careers after having such excellent role models, as  their mom and dad . 
      

 
Bro.Floyd picked up this  torch and ran with it , shortly after their  father passed  away, but before Bro.Floyd left home in Louisiana ,  he to took part in this Rogers Family mission work . He would run errands for his mother  on his bicycle and by  horseback , having the same   love and compassion,for his sisters,  as his mother and father.For his sister , Beulah Mae Coutee,since she and her family were living on the bayou at the time, about 14 miles away. He would catch a ride, or sometimes his mother would drop him off  to spend  weeks and sometimes the summer, with his sister to help her out around the house,during , Beulah's pregnancy with her oldest child , Helen Coutee and afterwards. Bro. Floyd would also babysit Helen as his sister Beulah and her husband Lawrence Coutee  would work in the plantation next to their home. On  occasions afterwards , even after Beulah and her family moved from that location by Cousin Allivane  and Johnny Crumbling , where they later relocated upon the hill in cousin Easter's house ,  where the well was so deep  until it would take forever for a rock to hit the bottom.   Bro.Floyd was also there to help her when she was pregnant with her second child Betty Coutee . Bro Floyd was even there when our grandmother, who was a midwife for many years ,  delivered Betty on the 4th of July 1956 or 57 .As I was standing outside of the house , by the room, with my ear to the wall, listening in , suddenly I heard  my grandmother  when she  spanked  the baby's buttocks , and the baby started crying, thereafter announcing you have a fine baby girl. Simultaneously, a 1952 green pickup flew by down the highway so fast I could barely see it when it passed  ,traveling around  80 or 90 miles an hour, as the driver lost control and crashed into the embankment , ejecting the two passengers and the driver all the way on top of the hill. When I heard the crash .I  ran down the highway and ran  to the scene as fast as I could run. The distant was equivocal to about three city blocks, I was about 13 years old  at the time .There I discovered  a horrific and gruesome  scene of injury and death.As I proceeded on top of the hill where they lie. I discovered that  it was J.C.  Thomas,who was the driver , my cousin Nelsina, and my brother -in-law Beulah's husband Lawrence Coutee. The driver J.C. Thomas  was killed instantly from a broken collar and neck bone, as well as  both his arms and legs were brokenMy cousin Nelsina and my brother -in-law both suffered broken bones, and were unconscious when I arrived.  By the time I got back down to the highway , I stopped  a passerby and pleaded with  them to go the nearest house and call an ambulance,since there had been a terrible accident. Within 20 to 30  minutes the ambulance and policeman were on the scene. Sadly enough , this was an  alcohol related tragedy.I later returned back to the house and explained this to my grandmother outside  of the presence of my small niece Helen and my  sister Beulah , since Beulah  had just given birth and was too weak to get that kind of tragic news, I was just being a Good Samaritan as we have always been taught. Due to all of the hardships  and other she suffered during her marriage, Beulah's marriage ended years ago . Beulah Mae Coutee is 79 years old now and is a retired school teacher 


 
 Now , in regards to Bro.Floyd's oldest sister , Laura Lee Wilson . He would also  go to spend the summer with her to lend her a helping hand too. He even  took  care of his oldest Sister Laura's 6 (six) children,cleaning her house,  nursing the younger children with bottles, changing diapers,(remember there were no Pampers in those  days )  keeping the baby's Bird Eye Diaper's, washed daily, feeding the smaller babies Gerber foods while he would  cook full course  meals for her older children  as their mother, Laura Lee Wilson  worked on the plantations,sometimes . Bro.Floyd did all of this, for his his sisters  from around age 10 until the time he left home at age 15. Due to all of the brutal  hardships Laura suffered during her marriage. Laura's  marriage ended in the early 1960's. Laura Lee Wilson is 84 years old now and is a retired beautician. Anyway, Bro.Floyd continued his mission work  where he would take  food to loved ones and friends, as well as checking on the sick and shut in.  Bro.Floyd continued to run with this torch and shared  this torch with his sister   Evangelist Missionary Geneva Mae Spencer.  


    Evangelist Missionary Geneva Mae Spencer  was a beautician for a short while in Louisiana ,thereafter, seeing that her baby brother was only 6 years old when their dad was set up , and poisoned with arsenic  in 1949, at a luncheon, by some sick varmint (in laws) , which caused his death on Thanksgiving Day in 1949, because some were so jealous of  his wonderful marriage  to District Missionary Rose Rogers and  his success as a sharecroppers and businessman.   This took a great toll on Bro.Floyd , and caused him to suffer major depression, anxiety, and grief, for the loss of his father.  But Brother .Floyd  kept  on  sharing  his vision and  dream with the family  that he would  be successful if he left Louisiana . After  much thought and prayers, and the fact that his mother  believed in him, and she knew he was gifted, multi-talented, responsible,and had the faith of a mustard seed and always talked about God and Jesus at a young age . Surprisingly, Brother Floyd was baptized by his godfather, Rev George Walworth  at The St.Titus Baptist Church at the tender age 6, in 1950. Due to all of this mentioned and other, Missionary Rose Rogers finally agreed to allow her baby  to move to Houston at such a young age ,15. Upon his arrival he lived with his oldest brother, Brother  Jimmie Rogers, who was a foreman at The Port of Houston.  Bro. Floyd lived with his brother Jimmie,until he was able to transition. By the time Bro.Floyd  turned 16, while still attending high school,  he was already established in the business, as a manager, and was already set up in his own 2 bedroom apartment.  Bro Floyd  started off his career in  the  heart of Fifth Ward on the corner of Lyons Avenue and Fellowstone , where he also gained notoriety with  friends from all walks of life  who were lawyers, doctors, politicians, judges ,businessmen,school teachers,professors, and clergyman, ect.., The late Congresswoman Barbara Jordan's Law Office was next door to our business, therefore since she was and educator as well she offered me tutoring sessions during her free time, she would tutor ,give  me tips on  business management and legal matters. Also all of us mentioned ,  used to dine together during breakfast  at  Joe Marshall's Drugstore, on the first floor of Congresswoman's law office and lunch  at Lanes'  BBQ  as well as dining at Spanish Town where the African Americans owners served a variety of Mexican dishes ,located in the back of the Lyons Theatre, on the corner of Benson and Lyons Avenue. We also dined at Southern Kitchem,on Lyons Avenue across the street from St.Elizabeth Hospital  where they served some of the best  soul food dishes and desserts.Each of us would take turns taking care of tab. I even  installed Congresswoman Jordan,  a set of custom made seat covers  for free as a  small token of  thanks. Anyway, to further his  credentials Bro Floyd attended trade school and received certification in upholstery, new custom built  furniture , refurbishing antiques  interior decorating , customizing the interior and exterior of automobiles , specialty carpeting  customized, tailor made pleat amd roll seats with plain or  multicolored  stripes, which included pleat and roll  on the door panels , package trays, dash,sun visors  sometimes inside of the trunk, for competitions and car shows. Bro.Floyd specialiazed in making  convertible tops some with half moon or  diamond in the back  window . This was popular in those days, from the  late 1950's throughout the 60's . Bro .Floyd  was  one of the fastest in operating  all brands of  commercial sewing machines  as well as a certification in  business management .In spite of his success as a businessman , he continued his mission work in Houston, by accommodating his fellow brothers, sisters, nieces, nephews ,cousins and others  who  needed a place to stay and gave them  a job  when they moved from Louisiana to Houston. Rev.Acy  Doyal McCraw originally from Many ,Louisiana, was  a dynamic orator as the  Pastor of The Mt Pleasant Baptist Church, on Solo Street . Upon Bro/Floyds'  arrival to Houston , since his bossman and wife Proctor and Verline were members of this church ,Rev. McCraw would always stop by  the business in the evening after he left his college classes to chat.After he learned  that Bro. Floyd was from Campti, Louisiana just a few miles from his hometown Many,LA  and that Bro.Floyd was baptized at the age of 6 , he was astonished and Rev.McCraw went on to say that he thought he was the  youngest seeing that he was just 7 years old   when he was baptized.  As time progressed  Rev . McCraw became  Bro.Floyd's spiritual advisor, guardian, and a dear friend .

"Moma Lena", formerly Mrs.Lena Kyles was his landlord and a retired school teacher. She used to sit down and lecture Bro.Floyd as if he were her own son, supported him in all of his  endeavors, helped him to establish credit, and other. She acted like a true "mother", to Bro.Floyd. Anyway, because of his love for his family,  Bro.Floyd  accommodated  them free room and board. He would also give some of Laura Lee Wilson's children a summer break , especially the oldest nephews Leon, and Jimmy, who spent three consecutive summers at Bro.Floyd's home . Bro.Floyd  would send them  all back home to Louisiana with new clothes, 1960's school book bags filled with  school supplies, until they all finished high school.
Bro.Floyd did all of this for Laura Lee Wilson's children out of the kindness of his heart and to help her through her tumultuous marriage.

    All of this prompted Evangelist Missionary Geneva Mae Spencer  to refocus her endeavors and career, and reconnect with her baby brother , who gladly accommodated her upon her arrival to Houston in 1961, until she was able to transition into her own place. Upon her arrival to Houston she later converted from her traditional baptist religion to the Pentecostal  Church of God in Christ (sanctified) . Bro.Floyd connected  with his sister again, where  she enrolled at Espanola Beauty School where she had to take  another 750 hours in classes , before she could go the the board for the state of Texas .She subsequently passed all requirements .Soon after this , she met and married Owen Spencer . Thereafter she launched her first beauty shop on Sam Wilson in Houston Texas. Later launched another beauty shop  on Sakowitz Street which was unsuccessful. She later opened another beauty shop on Tape Street. Lastly,she opened up her beauty shop, and a customized hat and floral design business on  Fowlie Street. Rev Spencer had his own booming business ,as well, in janitorial services . After being married for 21 years, Rev Spencer, left Evangelist Spencer for another woman. This took such a great toll on  Evangelist Missionary Spencer it literally made her physically and mentally  sick,so much so, until she had to seek therapy for her condition. This explosion of abuse turned her life into shambles. Yet and still ,She still did not give up on hope and faith in God. Evangelist Missionary Spencer  suffered a considerable amount of adversities, but she never ceased to stop serving the Lord and continued her missionary and evangelical ministries for years to come.

 
     In 1983 ,Evangelist Missionary Spencer, brought her ministries to  a new level and attended The C.H. Mason  Bible College and Institute, to further her degree  and licensing in theology. In late 1983 she graduated successfully as  Cum Laude  of her class. She had a vast outreach   in jail ministry , she took her  ministry  throughout the  entire prison system in Texas , her hospital ministry where she would visit and pray with those who were hospitalized , and street ministry  where she ministered to the under privileged, just to name a few . She  also focused on assisting young families in their times of need  and introducing them to Christ  and the ways of righteousness. She was very free-hearted , like her parents and baby brother , like they all were taught from small children. She would frequently invite her baby sister,Hazel, her  husband  and all six of their children  over for dinner so that they could all enjoy the fresh hot prepared meals she would cook, and on many occasions, Evangelist Spencer would take Sister hazel and her husband Eddie Pratt  out to dinner , where she would once again cover the costs . Evangelist Spencer did this for many years,out of the kindness of her heart. One of her high points in her ministry ,  was to feed the needy and less fortunate with money from her own pocket. Whether it was dining out  or taking them to shop for groceries , and clothing as her sister in law , Sister Dykeba Rogers, witnessed first hand on numerous occasions as well as the street ministries they joined in together throughout Wharton Texas inviting the community to join them for church and come and hear the word of God.    As for her sister-in-law Sister Dykeba Lecole  Rogers she has known  Evangelist Missionary Geneva Mae Spencer since 1983.They met while singing in the UNAC 5  1983 ,choir of the Church of God In Christ Southeast Jurisdiction, in Houston, Texas . In later years  they also sang together in the  choir , from 1983-1985 at The National Holy Convocation of Church of God In Christ  in Memphis , Tennessee ,  which had over 200 choir members, under the direction of the late Great Dr.Mattie Moss Clark , mother of  the well renown " Clark Sisters." While Evangelist Missionary Geneva Spencer  sang soprano , and Sister Dykeba Rogers sang contralto they sang melodious melodies for different engagements  around the state of Texas. Sister. Dykeba Rogers is  a renown pianist, organist, and soloist, since  1980 , who joined  Evangelist Missionary Spencer again in 1986, on her quest to spread the news of Jesus Christ  and would accompany her as she sang  wonderful solos.  This is the same Wharton, Texas where, four years later , in 1990 , where Bro. Floyd  met Sister Dykeba Rogers,they both fell in love  the same day, as she played piano for The Pastor's Anniversary.Keep in mind , Evangelist Missionary Geneva Mae Spencer  and  their  younger sister, Sister Hazel Pratt stood by ,looking on, as their brother did his usual hand sign to his sisters as saying  ,this is it . They both knew from the expression and the glow on these to lovebirds  faces , that the timing was right. On the seventh day,  God said it was good , the proposal was implemented ,after which  the union has lasted for 23 years, and still counting ,in which some family on both sides , said it would never last,  because , Bro.Floyd  was too old (47) and legally blind , at the time Sister Dykeba Rogers was only 18. God is bigger than all of  them he gave Bro .Floyd exactly what he prayed for  , for many years a young virgin, clean positive -minded , someone that does not believe in gossiping , highly educated ,understanding ,classy , decent wife, and six children three boys and three girls. Ages 4, 13,14, 15, 20 and 22 years old. 
       

     Now,  in looking back over the life of Evangelist Missionary Spencer.   As  time progressed, her   physical condition began  to deteriorate . She was ultimately diagnosed with Colon Cancer (metastatic, recurring ) She began intensive treatment  for her colon cancer in in 2007 where she endured bouts of remissions and bouts of new diagnosis. In spite of all of her illnesses she never lost her faith in God, and spent her last years doing unto others as she wold have them do unto her . She was very strong throughout her long battle, but was finally succumbed to this horrible disease on the morning of April 2, 2013 at 9:50 am at The Herman Memorial Southwest Hospital , in Houston Texas. Sadly enough cancer is such an ever destructive  disease that first took my  dear mother on March 6,1966 , in which, Evangelist Missionary Spencer   and I accompanied her  through all of the best of  treatments and therapy , back and forth for chemotherapy,  In The Texas Medical Center, since her care in Louisiana  was limited  in which her  battle was very painful to her and devastated  our family. Evangelist Spencer , and I , and our deceased brother , Brother Edward took turns keeping  watch on our dear mother , Missionary Rose Bell Rogers , and made sure she received the best of care while she  was in Evangelist Spencer's home  on Sam Wilson in Houston, Texas .Sadly our mother  passed away on March 6,1966, while all three of us and Evangelist Spencer's neighbor Joyce was also present .  After this monster (cancer) took away our dear mother, my sister and I began our studies and research on cancers, revamped our diets ,our  everyday lifestyles, and sought alternatives regarding handling stress, and stress related cancers.

Our brother Edward Rogers  later ,passed away in 1977 , his death was caused by recurring heart attacks. At the time of his death Bro.Edward had gone back to Louisiana to check on his 40 acres of land  and to have his property surveyed. Moments before Bro Edwards' death ,  Bro .Floyd Rogers had just arrived home from work , exhausted  .He received simultaneous phone calls from the hospital in Shreveport   as well as a call from his sister Evangelist Missionary Spencer , concerning their  brother's critical condition.Owen  Spencer , Evangelist Spencer's husband  refused to take her. I told her" that's ok just be ready you can ride with  me I am on my way "  I had to drive from my home in South Park in Houston Texas crosstown to Settegast .Upon arrival, Evangelist Spencer was standing in the driveway with her luggage, she immediately jumped in saying "let's go bruh'  I am ready. " By the time we got to Scenic Wood .Sister Hazel was standing outside waiting in their  drive way with her 4 small kids and  their luggage ,seeing that I had just bought a brand new Pontiac Grand Prix with sticker  tags still in the window with crushed velvet interior. I told my sister Hazel "that's ok , grab some sheets  and put over the seats and the floor and come on and go with me I'll take you "this is after Hazel's husband Eddie Pratt refused  to take her and the kids on this emergency  trip. Yolanda Andrenette Pratt  , Sis.Hazel Pratt's  daughter, was the first one  to jump into my new car , along with  three of her  siblings Von age 10 , Renelle  age 7, and Kutina age 5 at the time. This is the  same Yolanda who was  floor  showing , at the hospital , flashing  in Evangelist Spencer's obituary, floor showing at the funeral home, the cemetery , and at the funeral at  The Williams Temple Church of God In Christ   in Houston, Texas . She   was  8 years old  in 1977 ,  and is now 43 years old. This same Yolanda Pratt was the main one to coerce others  decisions during  my sisters' Evangelist Missionary Spencer's , final days of  illness.  As I was speaking of earlier , before we started this shocking and emergency  trip  of over 300 miles, I stopped by my friend's BBQ restauraunt and bought food  and drinks for all of us, seeing that knowone had eaten dinner .  By the time we  reached Shreveport, Louisiana and arrived at the hospital , the doctors and nurses met us  at the door stating that our Brother Edward tried to hold on ,but that  he had just passed away about 10 minutes prior to our arrival. I did recall him telling me before he  left Houston right before he was stricken  with his illnesses  that he had some unfinished  business to take care of with me, his brother, Bro.Floyd, and that he wanted to transfer the deeds  to his property in my name, where he was confident that I would handle  his business ,fairly. Unfortunately , since my brother Edward  passed away  , my brother's 40 acres of land have been greedily taken over 100 % ownership , by my two sisters,Laura and Beulah the only two siblings , that never moved away from  Louisiana for these reasons.This is not even the beginning of our family's homestead assets in other locations. This 40 acres is rich in timber and is very lucrative property . Every 7 (seven) years timber is cut off of this land  ) and the profit has been kept between Laura Lee Wilson , Beulah Mae Coutee' , their children and their grandchildren. Now we know why my  two sisters named above , and their children never visited me for 10 long years during the time I really needed them, and still haven't vistied me to this day. Sadly enough instead , they made mockery of  me, Bro Floyd  down  through the years , and the tragedy that caused my  blindness , as saying that I was blind crippled , and crazy. It is sad that my own family members have purposely mischaracterized  my disabling medical condition after all that I have done for my family down through the years , as duly noted above starting from when I was small child , all because of their own selfish greed and their own morbid curosity.  I guess one would say that I was blind,crippled and crazy , "..I was blind alright , but now I see." 

Tragedies, tragedies,tragedies in the year of  1992 cancer took my favorite niece Odell Marie Reliford , at age 38, of Campti , Louisiana  who was nothing more than a sweet angel from a small child, who was also a missionary who served The Lord wholeheartedly. Marie  battled with cancer over several  years in which this horrible disease prevented her from finishing her studies at Southern University in Baton Rouge , Louisiana. (Please note I also gave her and her brother Jimmy Wilson a summer vacation together when she was 12 years old and Jimmy was 10 years old  and sent them back to Louisiana  with brand new school clothes and backpacks filled with school supplies ) Cancer also  took away her two siblings my niece Catherine Wilson in her early 50's  ,and my nephew Bobby Clarence 52 years old who  passed away  of cancer in 2009, both of Campti , Louisiana . Cancer also took away my mother's niece and her Godchild, at age 51  who was  also my favorite cousin Evangelist Missionary, Hester Mae Holmes  in 1994, in Houston, Texas. (Please note, Evangelist  Holmes came to spend the summer with our cousin Minnow  in Houston,Texas  when she was in the 11th grade. She came to visit, Bro Floyd   at the furniture plant where he was the manager . There, he gave her a job,and taught her how to operate a commercial sewing machine. Bro Floyd also taught her how to cut and sew, including teaching her how to upholster. She worked the whole summer with Bro.Floyd and returned back to Louisiana with career skills and to finish her 12 th grade in high school . Evangelist Holmes did end up owning her own upholster business in Houston, Texas, before she passed away.) My brother, Brother   Jimmie Rogers, passed away at age 62 of colon cancer in 1996 in Houston , Texas  and now my own sister , Evangelist Missionary Geneva Mae Spencer passed away from colon cancer as well this year , 2013, in Houston, Texas .  As you know,  these  different kinds of  cancers do not discriminate against anyone , babies, teenagers , adults or the seniors.Statistically,colon cancer is the third most diagnosed cancer , and the second leading cause of cancer death in men and women combined in The U.S.  The American Cancer Society estimates that 142,820 people will be diagnosed in 2013 and 50,830 will die of colon cancer In The United States.About 72% of the cases arise in the colon. People with a first degree relative (parent, sibling, or children) who has colon cancer are  between 2 and 3 times at risk of developing the cancer  than those without a family history.   I am equally certain, though,  that if we take the time and pay close attention to our bodies and minds that we can take precautions and pay close attention to our everyday eating  and exercise habits, we could sometimes  lessen and slow down the symptoms and the  effects  of all kinds of cancers and other diseases. I myself have  been on the road as an advocate speaking about  how stress relates to the spread of cancer cells since my mother passed away . Seeing that she  had experience so much death and devastation  in her immediate family of her oldest  sister, SIster Alma  was killed in an horrific accident in 1955.  Her baby sister was about 18 months old when she was struck by lightning while she was crawling on the floor. Her brother, Uncle Buddy  ,who was also a fishing guide was struck in the head with  a boat paddled and killed  in the water,by some customers, because they did not want to pay him for his services. Sad part  was rumor had it that he fell out of the boat and drowned, but when they found his remains the evidence showed different that  he was struck in the head with a boat paddle.Prior to his death his wife Aunt Pearline , passed away in 1949, her cause of death an  aneurysm, onset by eating too many pecans on her hypertensive condition. Now both parents are deceased leaving nine boys behind, such a sad, sad time.   Then  Sister Rose Rogers'  oldest  child our brother, Roosevelt, was brilliant in school ,was great in all kinds of sports , and he was humble and helpful to his mom and dad , Bro and Sis. Joe Edward Rogers ect..,  He was also  one of  the best swimmers in Natchitoches Parish . One day , he was teaching our Brother Jimmie how to swim . But since it was so hot during that era about 110 degrees with the heat index , and he had just eaten lunch which caused him to catch a cramp. He wasn't able to swim back to shore. Sadly enough he drowned in the lake, right in front of our house. They  dragged the lake day and night , and on the third day they found his remains , about two miles from where he went under.That is why when God blessed us with our last son , who is 4 years old now, ten years younger than his sister , we knew he was a miracle baby  and  choose to name him Roosevelt Joe Edward Rogers , so that the life and legacy of our dear brothers and our father  would live on. I am equally certain that he is the reincarnation of my  dear brother Roosevelt.He is highly intelligent , his IQ is  above average , and he has  photographic memory from when he was two years old the same as I had when I was two years old to the present. He is way ahead of his time . He is the life of our house and makes our roadtrips 10 times more enjoyable, otherwise he is a  4 year old human GPS. 

 

Speaking of the the horrific deaths  my mother experienced also  the loss of her own husband and our father, as mentioned above. Sadly enough, as me and my sisters,brothers, and cousins  used to be playing in the front yard.  I used to stop playing  sometimes ,and watch my mother as she would sit  around on the porch in the swing   gazing  at the water, as I could tell many thoughts were running through her mind ,and sometimes she would shed tears .  Knowing all of this about the tragedies my mother had suffered, I knew that the mental and emotional stress was the main factors that caused her onset of cancer, which ultimately took her life. I also believe that  mental and emotional stress was the main onset of my sister, Evangelist Missionary Spencer 's  cancer from all she had suffered ,  as well. Statistically ,Dr.Caldwell's studies supports  Bro.Floyd's theory as stating that ,"... the main cause of Cancer is mental and emotional stress. Its scientifically proven that all illnesses are 84% based on stress and only 16% based on physical elements. Therefore, I would know that I would have to uncover and eliminate the root cause of my personal health challenges to be able to get rid of the symptoms and physical malfunctions. "   Bro Floyd has always said ,positive ,pleasant thoughts, laughter ,and a stress -free environment will also help and prevent these cancer cell from manifesting in our bodies. Eating  all kinds of fruits, vegetables,  and drinking 100 %  juices, small portions of grilled chicken, fish, and   beef ,  (Organic preferably if you can afford it ) can all slow down the growth of cancerous polyps.Drinking water,preferably  64 oz. or more a day,for an adult , is the most significant resource to leading a healthy eating and living lifestyle, by helping to detoxify your system on  a daily basis. Bro Floyd's research goes on to reveal that cancer feeds off of soft drinks and alcoholic beverages , that are very high in sugar, and sugar substitutes , as well as fried  and fatty foods that are  high in cholesterol, all of which feed the cancer cells and help them to multiply and manifest in all kinds of forms of cancer and diabetes .Also, smoking and alcohol can  lead us down the road of cancer  and diabetic destruction.  In any instant, we should avoid  these kinds of foods, drinks, and smoking . PLEASE NOTE : as a courtesy the information in the latter is disseminated for informational purposes only and does not in any way form or fashion display the lifestyles of my deceased family members or my recently deceased sister , Evangelist Geneva Mae Spencer, but is for informational purposes only and does not substitute for a physician's diagnosis. 
    
    To my beloved  sister ,a new angel in heaven.  I, your Bro Floyd , want you to know how all of  this  has impacted my wife and I after being informed of your passing by another source outside of the family , which was  one of my wife's former co-workers at The Herman Memorial Hospital  , where she worked in hospice  and ICU   for more than two years during her nursing career. This sad , sad, shocking , horrific news was revealed to us too little, too late, and too long , preventing my wife and I from being there to console you during your time of illness.The news of this great catastrophe put an immediate halt on our pre-planned Mother's day celebration, our children's private  homeschooling, and our own personal matters went undone. Everything has been put on the back burner until we are able to refocus and gain strength from God to help us through this tragic loss. 

   Now you don't have to suffer anymore like you did on life support  as you were for  just three days and thereafter transferred to hospice where your life was slowly taken  by some family member's  bone headed abrupt decision, after which your breath grew  shorter and your eyes closed slowly until you finally left us on the morning of April 2,2013 at 9:50 am, as recollected, by your hospice nurses , with know one , family or friend , at your bedside. My wife and I  didn't even know that you were in the hospital or that you had been battling this cancer for so long and not bringing this severe medical condition to, me ,your baby brother's attention., the same as you had done down through the years with other matters , as mentioned numerous of times  throughout this memoriam , has devastated me and left me lifeless.But with the power of the Almighty God he will strengthen me with his powerful hand as he has always done in the past , but I have never had to suffer such grave disregard at the hands of my  own family.  But God is my rock and my salvation , He will lead me in the path of righteousness for His name's sake, as scripture says: ...and he will make mine enemies my footstool.. (revised Luke 20:42-43) AMEN. As you know, my dear sister,  there has never ever been any secrets between you and I , we have always shared our  most personal matters,medical conditions ect...,  That's okay,about the life support, that was selfishly  taken away from you, after just three days  you don't need that now , because you have everlasting life,  you have been transformed  from this ole body to go and be with The Lord. To all of  those  that gathered together, keeping this a secret, my sister's illness and death  away  from me,showing absolutely no respect for  your ailing "Aunt Gen"(Evangelist Spencer) my sister, having no respect for me , Bro.Floyd ( Your Uncle Floyd), and showing no respect for our deceased Father and Mother , Bro. and Sis. Joe Edward and Rose Bell Rogers , and having grave disregard for our family morals, upbringing , and family values that  we lived by for generations.Otherwise you have  torn down the foundation that my parents, grandparents , and ancestors have  built on  for many years.  All this was evil and  maliciously done , after  knowing that my wife and I live  right here in Houston,15 minutes from the hospital, and just a phone call away. Well then,God shall whoop thee  with many stripes and his judgment shall  fall  upon thee.  Fact is the only way that these reprobates  can get where you are my sister Gen, in your heavenly place , is in their dreams.  Now, therefore , you, my dearest sister , you  don't have to suffer anymore pain and you don't have to study war  anymore.  

 Now as you know my sister, we have  both  suffered a considerable amount of adversities , and I  have suffered ridicule at the hands of many adversaries,  but no matter what  things were said and done to me because of jealousy,  envy and because of my successful marriage of 23 years and never separated not one day , not night ; Also,because of my success as a businessman starting at  age 16, who  later moved up the corporate ladder and  broke the barriers by being elected as  the the first African American to take over the largest furniture plant for Sears and Roebuck in the late 1960's, as the comapany's  only African American Bilingual Spanish Speaking Manager ,and due to my outstanding business background, determination, and expertise, that I obtained  by the grace of God  and I still carry that  mustard seed  of faith ,from a child.

 All of my life this was always instilled in me  from our parents and grandparents from a child that no matter what , never live on vengeance, or as the scripture says in Exodus 21:24  " an eye for an eye , a tooth for  a tooth.."  even though some of the things said about me, hurt me to the core of my heart . I  have forgiven all of the worst filthy lies and garbage that I have ever heard of , but God is great and he is the only judge of us all. I have always been a good Samaritan to my family ,and treated my fellow man  the way I loved to be treated , from my childhood, and lived a clean decent life , but as the scripture says ".. when you do good evil is always present .." scripture goes on  to say ,"... if God be for you he is more than the whole world against you .." and one of my all time favorites " Let not your hearts be troubled ye believe in God believe also in me ,in my father's house are many mansion , If it were not so I would  have told you , I go and prepare a place for you , I will come again and receive you unto myself , that where I am there ye may be also ..."  I have lived by these scriptures and the whole bible, and will live by it  for the rest of my life , as I your baby brother am getting old now , and am approaching the age God  promised  three scores and ten ( 70 years old ), September 12, 2013 . Even after all that you have suffered, my dear Sister Gen, you were still blessed to have lived your three scores and ten and God was even  merciful enough  to allow you to be with us five years past his promised . You have left a many footprints on this globe. You have fought a good fight , finished your course, you have kept the faith,  now it is time for you to get your reward. We  will see you on the other side. Rest In Peace ,My Dear Sister...Rest In Peace.
June 3, 2013
against principalities and wickedness in high places, But God is Almighty , he is omnipitent . He is omniscient. God is omnipresent and he is just God all by himiself. So we know Sis.Gen there is no need for us to fight our battles , the battle is already ours and when we go through the fire and ridicule,and tribulations evil shall not prevail we shall mount up like eagles and in the end
June 3, 2013
To my Dearest Sister-n-Law Sis.Gen' . Your brother and I have been overcome with grief , and filled with sadness and misery since your passing. Words cannot portray and Songs can not console the void your passing has left in our lives. But as your brother and I both say we have to take the bitter with the sweet and together we can gain strength from God and each other.
June 3, 2013
So quickly two months has passed , so quickly you were gone . Not to worry , God is sitting on high and he is looking low. He knows the evil that is all around us and protects us as being his children. God  is taking notes on all of the good, as we shall be judged by our good works on judgment day. We realize that wrestle not against flesh and blood but againts the rulers of darkness
June 3, 2013
we shall glitter like pure gold . When your brother  and I joined in holy matrimony,we became one in body in the flesh and what God has put togther let me no man put asunder. God is good all the Time May God Keep you in his everlasting arms of Peace. Rest on My Dearest Sister and Sister-n-Law rest on Love Always Your Baby Brother, Brother Floyd & wife, Sister.Dykeba Lecole Rogers
June 3, 2013
To the contributors whose post were removed , This action occurred because you have violated the terms of usage of this site. You must refrain and desist from all kinds of use of verbal abuse , threats, profanity and coercive language or else you will be banned from future post.
May 29, 2013
I have never seen your baby brother so sad , disgusted , and angry out of our 23 years of marriage . Leaving him with no closure,no peace of mind, and no chance to bid his final farewells and goodbyes , It hurts , It really , really hurts us both a lot , we will never ever be the same. Of course we know what are saying right now that's ok "bruh" let God handle it . May You Rest in Peace
May 29, 2013
cont. I have known you for so long until since your passing , I find myself even,calling you Aunt Gen' too that's allright though, you were a posistive role model for me and one of the best dressing missionaries at The UNAC & The National Convention in Tenn.as you dawned the hats that you designed and decorated what an eloquent speaker you were .I can see you now in the heavenly boutique.
May 29, 2013
cont. I have known you since I was 13 years old back in 1983 . We enjoyed singing in the choirs together. Now, the emptiness in my heart can never be filled.Knownone could know the hurt we are feeling , the tears we have shed , and the betrayal that we are suffering . We know that God is our strength and he will see us through this great tragedy
May 29, 2013
My Dear Sister n Law Gen' It is so sad for me I am speechless . Your brother and I have are so hurt that the family chose to shove us aside and not keep us posted on your ailing condition during your final days of illness.It is with deepest regrets that I am exhausting. I am so angry that we were left in the dark during your final hours.Your brother's heartache will last forever.
May 29, 2013
To Aunt Gen' from your Nephew Roosevelt . I am four years old now . But I am sad. I know you are in heaven with the angels.When I say my prayers at night I always pray for you , Love You ,Your Nephew Roosevelt Joe Edward Rogers (Age 4) R.I.P.
May 28, 2013
May 28, 2013
It saddens me to know that such a great person like you is gone :( it's really hard to believe, but I was truly honored to have the chance meet you. You've suffered too long in this world and now you're in heaven with the Lord now, where you're worry free. No more " troubles of this world " we all miss you oh so much. It has truly hit hard especially for your own brother to know
May 28, 2013
May 28, 2013
That his favorite sister is gone. I know that you're in heaven though watching down on us and showering down blessings .we all miss you and love you oh so much. You were a true woman who loved the Lord and thats what made you such a great person. Rest in peace Aunt Geneva. Until we meet again ... Happy belated Mother's day. We all love you ..
May 27, 2013
May 27, 2013
My one wish: For my family and I to have been with you, until God called your name. May you rest in Peace, and may your spirit fly with the Angels above, you will greatly be missed Auntie.<3
May 27, 2013
May 27, 2013
I can't describe what it felt like to see you baby brother, my daddy after hearing that you were eternally resting. It was painful, and sad. Auntie I wish I could've been their with you in your last days. I know my daddy really misses you, and it's sad and so down right wrong that my family was given "the news" so late.
May 27, 2013
May 27, 2013
To My Dear Sweet Aunt Geneva: This is your niece Rosettah Rogers,21 It's been almost two months since the Lord has taken you into his home. I know you are enjoying afterlife in Paradise. My daddy has shared with me and my siblings so many exquisite stories, even my mother had some wonderful Church stories to tell about you. Many were funny, and many were brave.
May 26, 2013
May 26, 2013
"Dear Aunt Gen,From your Nephew Jonah age 14.Even though i may not remeber you much,i still remember how nice you were.You were a very wonderful person who could always make a person laugh. You've always dressed with the very best clothes.Even though i've only met you once when i was only three years old i know that you were a very great aunt.You will be Forever Missed My Dear Aunt Geneva.
May 26, 2013
May 26, 2013
Our dear Aunt Geneva. I'm your fifteen year old nephew Joelle Rogers. For a long time i hoped a prayed to see you face to face. That opportunity never came, but i worry not as i'm sure you've been appointed as a guardian angel to join in with the rest of the guardian angels ( a multitude) to protect us from all harm and danger. Anyway, I'm still able to see you in your spiritual form. RIP
May 26, 2013
May 26, 2013
My dear Aunt Geneva, Today, May 25th 2013 is my 13th birthday, I am very excited about becoming 13 in 2013 but, I have chosen to post-pone the festivities to commemorate your legacy. I'm honored to be able to celebrate your life on my birthday. I was too young to remember meeting you but, my parents make it very clear that you were a wonderful person. You’ll always be in our minds and we love and
May 25, 2013
"Your passing has left us in awe. Your beautiful spirit quieted too soon. My dearest sister, I shall never forget the wonderful times we shared together . The good times and the bad times.My heart is empty , my smile broken , and my spirit in despair since you have left me. Gone from earth, but never ever forgotten in my heart .With Much Love and and Sadness", Bro.Floyd T Rogers Sr.(Bruh)
May 25, 2013
"What a day of grief and sorrow , and day that has us sad , A day that we will commemorate the joy that we once had . A day that God has blessed us and now consoles all our grief. We will forever miss you , though your soul now in relief. A God that never slumbers, no need for despair , One day we'll meet in heaven as you are in God's care! A special Tribute from Sis. Dykeba Rogers
Page 2 of 2

Leave a Tribute

Light a Candle
Lay a Flower
Leave a Note
 
Recent Tributes
April 3, 2018
April 3, 2018
5 years has passed so quickly my dear sister in law... We yet ache over losing you..Rest in peace
August 17, 2016
August 17, 2016
Happy Birthday from earth to heaven !
Seems like just yesterday , you laughed with us , made us smile and brought joy to the room ...missing you dearly
Recent stories

To My Dearest Sister Gen'

January 23, 2014
To My Dear Sister, Gen an Angel in Heaven:

                                        From Your baby brother,
                                        Brother Floyd
                                        Thomas  Rogers Sr:

        I won't ask how you are doing , simply because I know you are doing just fine up there  working hard in your heavenly place,  24/7 . As for myself , since this tragedy, of losing you,I have been under the weather off an on. Anyway knowing how strong your baby brother has been all of his life , God is always there to see me through any kind of disasters and troubles. He is the same God yesterday , today, and forever more. My wife and I , and  our children  always feel your presence as a guardian angel sent from heaven above to comfort and support us in just about every  way one could think of. What a wonderful display of heavenly intervention. I must say for once in my life, since you left the planet earth ,it appears that the multitude of angels has awakened  in a more  tangible manner, through dreams and visions  where I can feel and see  the release of God's  sweet spirit and never ending presence. Not only that, but  after you were repeatedly kept away from me  your Brother Floyd , by some evil family members, well then I am equally certain that the moment you eyes slowly closed and  you hatched out of your 75 year old shell (body), it appears that you did not hesitate to stop by our home.  Simply because the very next morning , your sister-n-law Sister  Dykeba was sitting at our dining room  table , looking out of the window when  she saw your clear image in spirit form slowly grace across our 12 feet high fenced in private back yard.Since our 14 year old son Jonah would get  up early sometimes to go out on the patio to exercise , she thought it could have been him . At that point she jumped up and double checked the back door,only to find that  it was still locked and then she  ran up stairs and checked from room to room only to find that  everyone was still in bed asleep.We were assured then  that it was  you and on  several other occasions , as well. Sadly enough five months later on   September 30,2013 , tragedy struck again , our a special  niece ,1st Class Navy Petty Officer Thelma Jean Wilson- McLaughlin passed away at the age of 55 . She immediately  join you, and thereafter as we know,the  both of you  visit us frequently as you both go about your Heavenly Father's business.Anyway just wait until you hear the rest of the story ,where you, Sister Gen' have visited , me your baby brother, Bro.Floyd , in spirit at our home on numerous of times.I even see you, in visions , as you transformed beyond the stars in a location that I have always called transition for over 45 years . Apparently this is a location where these small amazing ancient beings dwell, three to four feet tall , dark and wrinkled skinned, Most of them wear  ancient caps, hats, and dreadlocks. The reason I am so familiar with these beings is because , I have been seeing them, sometimes by the thousands, in visions for more than 45 years. As I have noticed, they show up sporadically around our home, when we are traveling on the road , and when we are visiting parks and fishing facilities ect.., However since you have made a touchdown where they dwell , I have noticed that that some have disappeared from that location, and I have also been getting fewer visits from them and other deceased friends and relatives that I have been having encounters with for many years. My wife and  I have come to the conclusion that it is possible that you moved your mission work to a higher level and helped some of them to cross over . When I saw you on the first day you and four other ladies entered this place, as you all entered the door you were still leading the way ,with a huge pad and pen in your chest , you turned around and whispered something to them and then cut your eyes at me and then you disappeared. The very next day you returned in the same location, but this time you were sitting far away on the end of these small beings.I wasn't for sure it was you because you had  a huge silver cup in front of your face, I could barely see you only your forehead , the top of your   hair, and some of your eyes looking over the cup , I kept saying to myself , it looked like you , seeing that your legs were crossed at the ankles , I noticed the scar on your calf that you have had since you were a teenager. At that point  you realized that I had identified you my sister Gen' right after this you just faded away and disappeared.Several days later you and some other women, took  over this location, where the small ancient beings had dwelled  for hundreds,possibly thousands of years. There I could see all of you were  slowly shouting , dancing , and were clapping your hands as if you had made some great accomplishments in your mission work. Anyway, all of your great heavenly work has helped many to cross over and has brought so much peace and contentment to  us your Brother Floyd and my family.

Now let  me tell you something , your sister -n-law, Sister Dykeba and I were making preparations to go out of town for Christmas and found this letter shown above dated , January 5,1981, as we were searching through some old documents, when we returned  from our holiday vacation.  We discovered  this  sad letter of yours , that was so  heart wrenching back then, and much more sadder and heart wrenching  today, now that you are gone. You provided  me with a collage of  your profound letters and cards filled with biblical passages and  words of encouragement , that gave me the  strength to hold on and be patient , during my incarceration. Since I did not have anymore photos of my sister , Evangelist Spencer , in my possession , I found  more consolation in posting these letters  and cards of  encouragement than any photos could bring, and although we are  a bit past Christmas , I still felt that it was very important to post this letter and Christmas card as a reminder of her  generosity and compassion.Additionally ,knowing that you,sis'  Evangelist Spencer along with our niece Thelma Jean Wilson-McLaughlin will no longer be with us for Christmas, all of this has just put a damper on our Christmas spirit  for 2013, and we will recollect the both of  your memories for years to come . 

 

       Anyway , while bearing this in mind , you were very right , sis' as you mentioned in your letter above  ( dated Jan. 5, 1981 ) , we both felt the same way , when our mother passed away on March 6, 1966,  yes , all of  the "Merry "went out of Christmas and the "Happy " out of New Year's seeing that our mother was born on Christmas Day. After I got married , I shared the joyful stories with my wife, Sister Dykeba , of how our mother and father used to have the very best Christmas' and New Years' for us, knowing that our mother would want  us to continue to celebrate the birth of Christ at Christmas Time and continue to celebrate  New Year's holidays in order to keep the Rogers legacy alive , the spirit of  prosperity  alive in all of their kindred spirits and offspring to come. Oh what a wonderful revelation that has been passed down from generation to generation. Therefore , we rekindled  the Christmas spirit and have celebrated these two holidays religiously , for the past 24 years of  our marriage ,as they  have grown each year. Of course we could never  have the knowledge, nor the  energy  to trim the 9 to 10 foot Scotch Pine  tree fresh cut by our  dad , Bro Joe Edward Rogers, the artistic  decorations in the interior and the exterior , and  not  to mention the tons of gifts that we had when we were kids . We even had real snow back home in northern  Louisiana  , every Christmas was a " White Christmas " . I remember as I grew up how our parents would put out out the fire in  our   double  fireplace ,by sprinkling water  to cool it down  just before sun down, so that Santa could come down the chimney later as  we would  all jump in the bed, cover our heads, close our eyes and pretend to be asleep. Since we can't have snow like we did back then I still create  my own snow all over our yard for the past  24 years now. Ole St Nick is still delivering all of our gifts and goodie  bags,  similar to back  then , except he is unable to come down the chimney. We have continued this tradition,so that our  children can enjoy some of the same kinds of festivities we did as we were growing up, so that these traditions can be passed down for generations to come.I know you,sis',  mom ,dad,  and my brothers are looking down  from heaven and smiling away during this joyous occasion. Anyway since my wife and I have worked so hard to keep the Christmas spirit alive , I want to close by  saying  Merry Christmas to you, my sister,  Evangelist  Spencer, Merry Christmas to My dear mother District Missionary Rose Bell Rogers ,  Merry Christmas to dear my father, Bro. Joe Edward Rogers , and Merry Christmas to my  brothers, sisters , nieces, nephews, all of my deceased relatives , including all of the other angels up there in the sky.  Merry Christmas  World , and  to all of our troops who are watching over us from the air ,at sea and far away on foreign  lands,  Merry Christmas to all of you ! ....Remember , JESUS IS THE REASON for THE SEASON ! Peace on Earth Goodwill  Toward All !!

                                       Happy Martin Luther King Day !!

                                                                                    January 20,2014 

 

         I  can imagine how my sister, Evangelist Spencer ,  was feeling during this letter shown above  dated January 5,1981.as for myself I felt like  the whole sky had collapsed down on me,  having lost our mother as my sister  , described and now losing me her baby brother , took  a  great toll on both of us  physically and mentally . Especially knowing that me,her brother was innocent , and had been wrongfully  sentenced to 50 years of incarceration. Knowing that I  had never been in any kind of trouble, not even fights, no probation, or prior convictions  of any kind, as I was growing up in business in the heart of 5th Ward, in Houston, Texas neither throughout my adult life . I have always been active in the community and spoke out  against violence starting from  my youth and throughout my adulthood .  My sister and I have always been very close and have stuck together from our childhood. , keeping in touch with each other almost everyday. when Evangelist Spencer finally moved to Houston, Texas in 1961.We shared business ideas and ways to move forward in our  careers ,endeavors, and through corporate America. Evangelist Spencer also took an unusual action by stepping up to the plate and   helped me to fight the corrupt justice system for the six months while  I was out on bond . Evangelist Spencer ,my baby sister Sister Hazel Pratt, friends,and colleagues  were by my side during the 11 day -long   trial , where I was being falsely accused of murder at  my own home and habitation. On the morning of this incident I had just returned from my  morning jog as usual, except this time I was late because of the Thanksgiving Holiday. I usually get up in the morning  and am out jogging by 5 am, when I return I take my shower, read the paper,  and head off to work .This particular morning ,after I returned from jogging, I took a shower then right after, I sat down and started writing  out checks for my  monthly bills. When all of sudden, around 10:30 am   some crazy maniac began beating on my front  door. Since my house  had already  been burglarized at least  7 times which reflected in the record and I had just  received some  obscene phone calls (threats) that morning, I was very frightened , so I  immediately grabbed my weapon, seeing that I had already been threatened by some of the family   members of the thieves that had repeatedly  burglarized my home.  As I  went to my door, I asked " who is it??"  all I could I hear was someone mumbling. When I opened the door  I then asked this guy, who was wearing a black cowboy hat pulled down in his face, smelling like he had been drinking  whiskey all night,  what did he want? He continued to mumble and I could not understand anything that he was saying so I told this guy to hurry up and get his car off of my lawn and get "the hell off of my property." The most shocking part of all is that I thought he was alone until he started back toward his car, this man's  friend who  was  laying down in the back seat, suddenly jumped out of the car and charged across my lawn toward me  " saying,' let me talk to that bald  headed  MF** ...." and from my standpoint in the doorway of my home  , I told him to don't come any closer... back off, back off ." He kept coming toward me, at the same time he went for  his left pocket.  I felt my life was in danger and I discharged my weapon and shot for  his pocket ,striking him in his left hand to stop him . The deceased  still kept plunging toward me . Several other rapid sessions were fired one of which were fatal. I later found out that the the deceased was left handed. I will not elaborate on this incident any further  due to the nature and perimeters of this incident ,and  any further details would be irrelevant. Please be advised that this information was not  disseminated on this website for any legal matters , whatsoever..I have only presented a skeleton  of this incident to clear the air  of so many lies  and so that truth could be told, which will clearly shows further  during the conclusion of the  paragraphs  as follows, including but not limited to all of the hard missionary  work by my sister  Evangelist Geneva Mae Rogers-Spencer as follows:

 

 After all of the hard work and efforts by Evangelist Spencer,myself, and the two sleeping hired  attorneys, unfortunately the jurors still overlooked the facts that lined my case, at the same time  being coerced  by  the twisted and fabricated facts being displayed by the African American Prosecutor because of his own  hate, jealousy, because he  was jealous of  my outstanding background, successful  career, and my daily courtroom attire versus the district attorney's  simple attire , which he spoke about my attire numerous of times during the trial , and in retaliation of me being acquitted in three prior incidents.This African American assistant prosecutor really performed like  he was a real "Uncle Tom" who appeared to be suffering from the  350 year old slave master Jimmie Lynch Syndrome, where I was  handed  down a high-tech lynching (50 year sentence) ,  at the hands of  one of my own kind ,which was ordered by his superiors. In doing so, this  prosecutors' numerous tactics, ridicule,  and conspiracies  against me caused  me to ultimately spend 10 years incarcerated and lost everything that I had worked for including my outstanding  career as  a successful Bilingual  African American businessman . When I entered the Texas Department of Criminal  Justice System, I was a physically fit man , sadly enough when I returned back to society, released to The Texas House on Beaumont Highway , Houston, Texas for 7 months. After 10 years of incarceration ,empty handed  with just  the $200 they release you with , disabled and blind, from all of the physical  abuse and  brutal treatments I suffered inflicted  by the  more than 25 or 30  animalistic prison guards and officials (thugs). I suffered a cracked skull  in two places ,cracked jawbone,eyeball partially knocked out the socket which rendered me blind and a considerable amount of other blows to the head and other parts of my  body  with batons and  other types of weapons. I was also  repeatedly kicked all over my body with cowboy boots and spurs.
 
To add injury to insult, once I was released , neither member of my family nor my wife's family ( her mother or her father ) ever gave us anything to start off as  newlyweds, after the births of our 6  children which are my wife's mom only grandchildren and my wife is an only child, and no  family  members  have  ever ever given us anything to help out monetary, material, or moral support , to this day,so sad, evil, jealous, envious  and shameful.The happiest  part  of all of this  is that  we have made all kinds of sacrifices, over the years , and God has blessed us tremendously,and never stops pouring out his blessings upon us .It  has been some kind of struggle , and no one has ever assisted  my wife during her 8  pregnancies, only me her blind husband.Now I can't imagine why  my wife's  mother( who went from the streets to a retire as a postmaster for the United States Post Office )  and my wife's  father who was enlisted in the army and later an Over The Road Truck Driver ( 18-wheeler) for more than 35 years now , but still they  both abandoned her (my wife) as a newborn baby  at the Jefferson Davis Hospital,Houston, Texas ,in November of 1970,  in the neonatal unit, and left her there. Whereas her grandmother had to step in as her guardian, and took her into her own home and raised her to grow up in the church and become the fine outstanding woman she is today, and a seasoned pianist, organist, and harpsichord player , full of humor , as she is also a super wife , a super mom, and a super friend  as a matter of fact my wife  is my everything. The saddest part of this story  though, is that  my wife's mom and dad have NEVER seen their grandchildren ranging in age from 4-22 years old , and neither of their grandparents have ever given them not one letter not one card, gifts , and not one penny during their  young lives  and and  both  their grandparents live within 30 miles of our home, here in Houston Texas, so devastating to our children .Now we can see why the Almighty God brought us together as husband and  wife and broke the cycle as saying " What God joined  together let no man put asunder"(revised Mark 10:9)  and  "When a man findeth a wife he findeth a good thing...."(revised Proverbs 18:22)   

     

I am only releasing the foregone  information today, not  for pity, but because my sister Evangelist Spencer, before she passed away ,my  wife,kids, and some of my  close friends  have begged me over the years to not keep this tragic  incident a secret  any longer , so that I can alleviate some of this stress, direct embarrassment  and  continue to enjoy my pride and dignity , and to continue to project  my positive  image that I lived by from a child to the present. Let it be known what I just presented here is not even the beginning , it would take the  next  10 years to be able to explain what all I suffered  at the hands of The Texas Department Of  Corrections , because I didn't allow them to break my spirit ,take away my dignity and pride ,or  violate my civil rights, and my sister Evangelist Spencer, was behind me 150%.           

 To my sister , Evangelist Spencer an angel in heaven ,first of all I   thank God for giving you the strength, wisdom ,knowledge, professionalism, and expertise  and for taking such an unusual  stand by stepping  up to the plate similar to what  our mother and father would have done if they were alive, without the assistance of our two older sisters Laura Lee Wilson and Beulah Mae Coutee', in which the facts clearly shows that they, our two sisters , did not have any love for either one of us , it was only about "utilitarian love ", which is to say they used the both us only for what we had to offer and nothing else, not true love at all, as saying let him  die in prison , referring to me their baby brother ,  and let you fade away and deteriorate at the hands of the inexperienced and leaving absolutely no closure for me you baby brother and  my family.   (Further still), to my favorite sister Gen' I am still applauding you , to this day and forever  for being such a courageous and brave  hero, for  standing up and challenging the "BIG GIANT " The Texas Department of Corrections  prison officials in just about every way you could think of,  none of your work was in vain . Remember, during my incarceration  I was on a  hunger strike for 41 days and 41 nights  on one unit and 21  days and 21 nights  on another unit due to the bad conditions and as a means of being subjected to modern slavery , as The Texas Department of Corrections was attempting to force me to work on their plantations.  I was also   subjected to  solitary  confinement 21 times (15 consecutive days each term ). From all of the brutal beatings and injuries I received ,I was  hospitalized  for 31 days on the unit and hospitalized several  times  at The John Sealy Hospital  in Galveston ,Texas.  I was  subjected to  maximum security for 4 years , as a first time offender (non violent prisoner),( housed with the hardened  repeated offenders ) officials falsely  claiming that I was  reciting riots and that I was a threat to the general population, only because I was assisting other inmates  with filing grievances I-127's and -128's and assisting them with personal and  legal matters, which is appropriate   The good news is some of the times that  they turned you around, Sister Gen' .on occasions where you had driven over 200 miles alone, for special visits  as a licensed Evangelist Missionary , you never gave up and always came back fighting ,  with a court order to see me , your brother. Brother. Floyd.

    The  letters,  pictures, stories and cards, that are posted throughout this memorial, clearly shows  my sister , Evangelist Geneva Mae Rogers- Spencer 's mission  work was serious , dangerous,effective and widespread .  In closing I certainly regret having to divulge my sister's privacy and special letters to me. I am equally certain that she is smiling down from heaven , that I as her baby brother, Bro.Floyd  thought enough to submit this essential and vital information in her behalf.  I certainly do regret having to expose  some of my wife's and  all  of my privacy  to the world about all of the unnecessary bad treatments and abuse, and other  that I had to endure, just because of evildoers  and hate. Anyway, I did all of this for you,sister Gen' , my wife , my parents  and family.I promised you that I would, 34 years ago and  24 years to my family  and I did keep my promise.Now that I have been able to come forward with this information, a huge burden has been lifted ,  I  feel better already.You can rest assured sis',  this tragedy that was purposely inflicted upon you by your favorite ( at one time )  family members, is still under investigation. "No rock shall be  left unturned ...."

A SPECIAL LETTER OF THE LIFE and Legacy of our dear niece Sister Thelma Jean Wilson- McLaughlin

November 8, 2013

 

This is an excerpt from a letter received from Evangelist Spencer and I,Bro.Floyd's , oldest  sister Laura Lee Wilson of Campti,Louisiana on May 26,1982, during my  incarceration. It  describes  her daughter, our niece, Thelma Jean during  one of the times she was on furlough from her basic training from The  Virginia Naval Base  . This letter is a clear display of   Thelma Jean's  love for Christ and how her solos she sang in church were  able to mesmerize the crowds and touch the lost souls , the same as her dear grandmother , District  Missionary Rose Bell Rogers,another Heavenly Songbird.. 

   

Since Veteran's Day is upon us , we  want to take a moment to Honor and thank You Petty Officer First Class Thelma Jean Wilson-McLaughlin and all of the great military soldiers  for serving our great country... May God  find a Special Place in his Kingdom for you  our dearest niece , Rest In Peace...     
A  VETERANS  DAY SALUTE  TO ALL OF THE  BRAVE 
FALLEN SOLDIERS PAST AND PRESENT  !!

The Life and Legacy of our dear niece ,Retired Navy Petty Officer First Class,Thelma Jean Wilson-McLaughlin

October 21, 2013

Sister Thelma Jean Wilson -McLaughlin  passed away at age 55.She was a ranking
officer as an E-6,formerly Navy Petty Officer  Thelma Jean Wilson- McLaughlin, when she was honorably discharged from  The United States Navy .Her FUNERAL   SERVICES WERE HELD ON  OCTOBER 3,2013,  at 9:00 am in Pahrump , Nevada (Cancer Victim) She was laid to rest at The Southern Nevada Veterans Memorial  Cemetary in Boulder City, Nevada  MORE  DETAILS Coming  Soon ...

Invite others to Evangelist Missionary Gen...'s website:

Invite by email

Post to your timeline