Terry Welborn

Terry Winston Welborn

Obituary Guest Book "So sorry for the loss of a good friend... Condolences to..." - Anne Miness/Wright View Sign Terry Winston Welborn Sr., 72, passed away at his home in Folly Beach, SC, on Feb. 21, 2018. He was preceded in death by his beloved daughter, Dawn, and his parents, Irvine Smith and Jule Welborn. He is survived by his son, Terry Welborn Jr., of Fernandina Beach, FL; his brother, Ralph Welborn, two nieces and several cousins.  Mr. Welborn graduated from Bradwell Institute after which he attended North Georgia College. While out of college one semester, he was drafted and served with the Marine Corps in Vietnam in 1966 and 1967, earning a purple heart and many other commendations. Upon his discharge, he returned to college, graduating from Georgia Southern University. Mr. Welborn worked mostly in Real Estate. He was a man of many talents, one of which was the ability to make people laugh with his wit and stories. He had many friends from all walks of life and will be greatly missed by his family and friends. Visitation will be 10-11 a.m. Tuesday, Feb. 27, in the social hall of Midway United Methodist Church, followed by the funeral service led by pastor and friend, Dickie Welch, at 11 in the sanctuary. Burial will be in the church cemetery immediately after the service.  Remembrances may be made to Lighthouse Prophecy Ministries, 229 W. Screven Way M-4, Hinesville, GA 31313.  Carter Funeral Home Oglethorpe Chapel is in charge of the arrangements. Online condolences can be made at www.carteroglethorpe.com.

Prayer of St Francis

Prayer of Saint Francis

Song by Sarah McLachlan

Lyrics

Lord make me an instrument of your peace
Where there is hatred let me sow love
Where there is injury, pardon
Where there is doubt, faith
Where there is despair, hope
Where there is darkness, light
And where there is sadness, joy

O divine master grant that I may
not so much seek to be consoled as to console
to be understood as to understand
To be loved as to love
For it is in giving that we receive
it is in pardoning that we are pardoned
And it's in dying that we are born to eternal life
Amen

Invictus - Poem by William Ernest Henley

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Out of the night that covers me,
Black as the Pit from pole to pole,
I thank whatever gods may be
For my unconquerable soul.

In the fell clutch of circumstance
I have not winced nor cried aloud.
Under the bludgeonings of chance
My head is bloody, but unbowed.

Beyond this place of wrath and tears
Looms but the Horror of the shade,
And yet the menace of the years
Finds, and shall find, me unafraid.

It matters not how strait the gate,
How charged with punishments the scroll.
I am the master of my fate:
I am the captain of my soul. 

William Ernest Henley