Royce Taylor Killough, 76, of Jacksonville, Arkansas passed from this life on August 31, 2016. He was born in Ypsilanti, Michigan on August 1, 1940 to the late Clifton “Pete” and Jenny Maude Harrison Killough.
He is also preceded in death by his wife, JoAnn Keck Killough; his brother, Lenis Killough; two nephews and one great-nephew. Royce is survived by his son, Jan Killough; four grandsons, Kaleb, Darren, Brayden, and Joshua,; one great-grandson, Karson; three sisters, June Walker, Ursula Pledger and Carolyn Christen, and many other family and friends.
A celebration of his life will take place on Saturday, September 3, 2016 at 2:00 pm at the Life Tabernacle Church, 23903 AR-107 Jacksonville, Arkansas. The family would like to give a special thanks to the staff at Hospice Home Care at 2200 South Bowman Road Little Rock, Arkansas for the care they showed Royce. Arrangements have been entrusted to A Natural State Funeral Service in Jacksonville, Arkansas, 72076. 501-982-3400
www.anaturalstatefuneralservice.com
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I knew Royce when we were young, he was such a nice person.
We were friends growing up and really liked Royce! My condolences to his family!
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Writing this makes me want to cry, so I will not write what I am truly want to say. But nevertheless, Thank you Royce for showing me the meaning of unconditional love…You will always live in me, yes, live in my memories, yes, live in my soul, and yes, yes, yes, genuinely; authentically live in my heart. I there not to let go of your words, Yes, I will live, just as you told me too, I will always remember that no matter what comes my way to pray about it, for this too shell past.
It look me a long time to believe that he was gone, yet still had so much life and love to give…I am now understanding why every thing end up the way it did. Yet still can not and will not let go of who Royce was to me. How he was there in time I needed family most, how he look out for me and love me like I was his son. the trip we taken, and the laugh, how I used to get him upset toward me, yet could not for to long. how he prayed and fasted for me. The time we worked together, the lunch times we had and dinner we went too. Wow, I said, how came a man who is not my father care for me the way he did. let me stop here I feel like I am going to cry!!!
It has been years and still I linger on how to know what use Royce in my life…man I wish he was still a living….When I died just maybe I will get to see him again…
It has been years, yet I’m still lingering on how the Lord used Royce in my my life
I know it’s been years but I’m just now finding out about this. You may be gone but you’ll never be forgotten.
Royce was my Foster Dad. He treated me with love and respect. This hurts but I know he is in a much better place now
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