Dwight Leigh Green
Mr. Dwight Leigh Green, age 65, of Macclenny, Florida passed
away on Monday, April 3rd, 2006 from injuries obtained from a motorcycle
accident. He was born on January 23, 1941. He moved to Baker County 26 years
ago from Gainesville, Florida. Mr. Green was a former member of the Route
Hawgs of Macclenny Motorcycle Club, Christian Motorcycle Association of
Macclenny and was a faithful member of the First Baptist Church of Glen St.
Mary. He was a reminiscer who enjoyed antique shopping and also collected
hats, Harley Davidson and University of Michigan paraphernalia. Mr. Green
was passionate about his huge bowl of chocolate ice cream, Bi-Lo’s Rootbeer,
and Mallow cups.
Family members include his loving wife of 30 years; Anne Louise Carter
Green; his children; Robert Green (Teresa) of Cleveland, TN, Misty Chechak (Mike)of
Fort Walton Beach, FL, Clarke Shealy (Kjaristy) of Gainesville, FL, Tracey
Shealy of Providence, FL, Marvin Shealy (Catherine) of Gainesville, FL, and
Paul Shealy of Jacksonville, FL; and 14 grandchildren.
Funeral services will be held at 11:00 a.m. on Friday, April 7th, 2006 at
First Baptist Church of Glen St. Mary with Pastor Robert Green, Pastor Perry
Hayes and Frank Brown officiating. The family will receive friends from 6-8
p.m. on Thursday, April 6th, 2006 in the Ferreira Chapel. Interment will be
in Macedonia Cemetery. The arrangements are under the care and direction of
V. Todd Ferreira Funeral Services, 250 North Lowder Street, Macclenny, FL
32063 (904)259-5700.
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Route Hawgs
Apr 9, 06 - 6:45 AM
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Mother Duck
Sep 23rd, 2006 - 10:31 PM
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Re: Whitey Green - Post your thoughts here.
Whitey was a good brother, and maybe the best example of what many
people call a "Christian Man". For several years whitey rode with us,
and shared a little piece of what he was to the rest of the world. I
first met Whitey in 1990, at NESFH where we both worked, and Whitey was
the first person to cause me to consider buying a Harley. He would also
come by my shop, even after he got spooked, and put his last bike up for
sale, sometimes just to shake my hand, bear hug me, and tell me that
Jesus loved me. Never did he bust my chops, he just made sure that I
knew the the offer was always open to walk on the same side of the
street as he did. He and Anne were regular fixtures at the Sweethearts
Rides, and you didn't have to attend but one, to know that they fit the
bill. I will miss Brother Whitey, and am saddened by our loss of him,
but in my heart I know that despite the suddeness of the loss, NO HUMAN
BEING THAT I KNOW ON THIS EARTH WAS AS READY TO GO, EVERYDAY, AS WHITEY
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