Barbara Jean Cox Stroud

Birth date: Jul 2, 1934 Death date: Feb 28, 2024

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Mrs. Barbara Jean Cox Stroud, 89, of Lancaster, widow of Mart Roscoe Stroud, passed away Wednesday, February 28, 2024 at Lancaster Health & Rehab. She was born July 2, 1934 in Lancaster, a daughter of the late Alma Cox Player. Mrs. Stroud was a very active member of the Ladies Divan of the Jackson Shrine Club. She enjoyed spending time at Garden City Beach.A memorial service to celebrate the life of Mrs. Stroud will be held Friday, March 1, 2024 at 3 p.m. at Lancaster Funeral Home Chapel with the Rev. Dr. Trent McLaughlin officiating.Mrs. Stroud is survived by two sons, Eugene Stroud and Barry Stroud and his wife Dee Dee all of Lancaster; a grandson, Bryan Knight (Kristy Cauthen) of Kershaw; and two great-grandchildren, Savannah Hatchell and Olivia Knight. She was preceded in death by two sisters, Nettie Shehane and Nellie Deese.The family will receive friends from 2 p.m. until 3 p.m. Friday, March 1, 2024 at Lancaster Funeral Home and other times at the home of Barry and Dee Dee Stroud.Lancaster Funeral Home & Cremation Service is serving the family of Mrs. Stroud.

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Gabe Gates

Barry prayers of comfort and peace to you and your family.

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Cathy Laney

in honor of Barbara.

Eugene, Barry and DeeDee, I am sorry for Barbara's passing. I unfortunately will not be able to attend her services as I'm staying with my Mother as you know. We pass yet another stage in our lives that we don't want to but the Bible gives us comfort in the words of the sermon on the mount...

Matthew 5:4. “Blessed are those who mourn for they shall be comforted.”

I will pray for comfort and grace as you navigate the days ahead.

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Dorothy Crump

in honor of Barbara.

To My Beautiful Aunt! you will always and forever be missed, but your memory will live on in our hearts,until we meet again!.our good times when we would call each other everyday, and just laugh and talk about the past and the future, just the good things. we were always close growing up we had so much fun together. we never let go of the good times together with our families.Go rest high on that mountain! to such a beautiful person. love you forever.Dorothy Crump.

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