The Smithfield Herald, Tuesday, December 15, 1981

Leslie Creech deserved master's degree for love

Giovannia C. Creech remembers her father's compassion

During the past 21 years of my life, I came to know one of the greatest men in the world. He was not a scholar, a military figure, or a man of great monetary worth. Yet the Christian life he lived before his family and friends was far above any riches this world could ever possess.

He never finished school or college, but Leslie Creech could have attained a master's degree in what love was all about.

In the past few months of his travail and suffering, I grew to love him more. I counted it an honor and pleasure to help care for him. His sweet and grateful mannerisms no one will ever forget. Even though his life was reaching its final moment, he never forgot to thank the respiratory therapist for helping him.

The doctors and nurses and all those who cared for him repeatedly remarked, "I've never seen anyone like him. If he wasn't so kind and grateful, it wouldn't hurt us so much."

Yes, he was a fighter, not a loser-a real soldier, in a sense.

We must be thankful for the sunshine of his life he has left to us all; but for a long time it will be raining in my heart.

He was by far the greatest father-in-law a girl could ever have.

NOTE: The writer of the letter above is the daughter-in-law of Leslie Creech, a 68-year-old native of the Selma area who died October 25 in Durham. His wife was Pauline Barbour, also of the Selma area. They moved to Durham in 1945, where he worked as a tobacco auctioneer.

GIOVANNIA CRAWFORD CREECH