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Vanessa K. Sprewer - Funeral Programs, Memorial Products

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Andre Bird<br />

Keith Garner<br />

James Gordon<br />

Pallbearers<br />

Micah <strong>Sprewer</strong><br />

Reyshawn <strong>Sprewer</strong><br />

Tarrane Lathan<br />

Honorary Pallbearers<br />

Joan Harding<br />

Tony Hawkins<br />

Ron Harding<br />

Herman Hawkins<br />

Curtis <strong>Sprewer</strong>, Jr.<br />

Special Cousins Special Aunts<br />

Sarah Garner<br />

Mrs. Marceline Fair<br />

Hazel Lindsey<br />

Lil White<br />

Pamela Sprewell<br />

Special Friend<br />

Louisa Lumpkin<br />

Acknowledgement<br />

The family of the late <strong>Vanessa</strong> K. <strong>Sprewer</strong> acknowledges,<br />

with sincere appreciation, your understanding, prayers<br />

and all acts of kindness extended during this time of bereavement.<br />

In<br />

Loving<br />

Memory<br />

Of<br />

G R E A T I M P R E S S I O N S - M I L W A U K E E , W I - 4 1 4 . 5 3 6 . 7 6 4 6<br />

<strong>Vanessa</strong> K. <strong>Sprewer</strong><br />

November 4, 1954 - June 29, 2007<br />

Friday, July 6, 2007 • 11:00 a.m.<br />

New Testament Church<br />

10201 West Bradley Road<br />

Milwaukee, Wisconsin<br />

Reverend Julius Malone - Officiating


- Obituary - - Order Of Service - To Those I Love<br />

Ms. <strong>Vanessa</strong> Kim <strong>Sprewer</strong> was born on November 4, 1954 to the<br />

union of Curtis <strong>Sprewer</strong> and Anna Lee Hawkins in Milwaukee, Wisconsin.<br />

<strong>Vanessa</strong> received her formal education through the Milwaukee Public School<br />

System, attending St. Francis from 5th to 8th grade and Divine Savior Holy<br />

Angels from 9th to 12th grade.<br />

Sister <strong>Vanessa</strong> Kim <strong>Sprewer</strong> accepted Christ as her Savior with New<br />

Testament Church of Milwaukee where she served as a faithful member who<br />

truly loved the Lord.<br />

<strong>Vanessa</strong> was employed at the Milwaukee Public Museum for seventeen years<br />

and retired due to a disability in 1984. In her leisure, she enjoyed singing, roller<br />

skating “at one time,” recording movies, bowling “at one time,” being with<br />

people, going to church, testifying before God, helping others that she loved<br />

and those new to the family, reading and listening to spiritual things, spending<br />

time with her children and mother, and loving the Lord and His grace.<br />

<strong>Vanessa</strong> <strong>Sprewer</strong> was truly blessed. She was born on November 4, 1954<br />

and departed this life on June 29, 2007. She was preceded in death by her<br />

loving father, Curtis <strong>Sprewer</strong> Sr.; mother, Anna Lee <strong>Sprewer</strong>; beloved sister,<br />

Marion <strong>Sprewer</strong>; and brother, Victor <strong>Sprewer</strong>. She leaves to cherish her<br />

memory: two sons, Kevin K. <strong>Sprewer</strong> and Michael D. <strong>Sprewer</strong>; sister, Sharon<br />

D. <strong>Sprewer</strong>; two brothers, Curtis <strong>Sprewer</strong> Jr. and Kevin G. <strong>Sprewer</strong>; uncle,<br />

Herman (Vi) Hawkins; aunt, Audrey (Therman) Hawkins; and a host of<br />

nieces, nephews, cousins, other loving relatives and friends.<br />

<br />

<br />

My Insurance With God<br />

I have insurance with Jesus; I know that it’s marked paid.<br />

For Jesus is the premium, and He His own life gave.<br />

I took out an insurance for heaven; the best that could be found.<br />

Now I have an insurance with Jesus, and for heaven I am bound.<br />

I have an insurance with Jesus that won’t lapse or fail to seed;<br />

For the premiums are paid daily, by my actions and my deeds.<br />

The Board of Directors are Angels, and the President is God.<br />

Jesus Christ is my Collector; all He wants is the pure heart.<br />

My life is insured by Jesus; my all promise to give.<br />

I promise to live a Christian, to love, forget and forgive.<br />

In turn, Jesus gave me insurance; Salvation was my benefit.<br />

And now I have the assurance, somewhere around the throne I’ll sit.<br />

When my life is ended, weep not, just let it be said;<br />

I’ve cashed my insurance for heaven, by divine hands now I’m led.<br />

My way lies onward and upward, to heights above the skies.<br />

My insurance with Jesus will carry me safely o’er the roaring tide.<br />

Musical Prelude<br />

Musician<br />

Scripture - Ecclesiastes 3:1-8<br />

Pastor Andrew Hopgood<br />

Prayer<br />

Pastor Andrew Hopgood<br />

Selection<br />

“I Won’t Complain”<br />

Acknowledgments and<br />

Reading of the Obituary<br />

Rita Melton<br />

Remarks (limit 2 minutes please)<br />

Hazel Lindsey • Yolanda Moore<br />

Poinciana Sprewell • Kevin K. <strong>Sprewer</strong><br />

Selection<br />

“His Eye Is On The Sparrow”<br />

Eulogy<br />

Pastor Malone<br />

Special Reading for Her Children<br />

Sharon D. <strong>Sprewer</strong> & Yolanda Moore<br />

Selection<br />

“Order My Steps”<br />

Recessional<br />

Postlude<br />

And Those<br />

Who Love Me<br />

When I am gone,<br />

release me, let me go.<br />

I have so many things<br />

to see and do,<br />

You mustn’t tie yourself<br />

to me with tears,<br />

Be happy that we had<br />

for so many years.<br />

I gave you all my love,<br />

you can only guess,<br />

How much you gave me<br />

in happiness.<br />

I thank you for the love<br />

each of you have shown.<br />

But now it’s time<br />

that I traveled alone.<br />

So grieve awhile for me,<br />

if grieve you must,<br />

Then let your grief<br />

be comforted by trust.<br />

It’s only for awhile<br />

that we must part,<br />

So keep the memories<br />

within your heart.<br />

I won’t be far away,<br />

for life goes on,<br />

So if you need me,<br />

call and I will come.<br />

Though you cannot<br />

see or touch me,<br />

I’ll be near, and if you listen<br />

with your heart, you’ll hear.<br />

All of my love around you,<br />

soft and clear<br />

And then, when you must<br />

come this way alone ...<br />

I’ll greet you<br />

with a smile and say–<br />

“Welcome Home.”

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