Christopher Maurice Parks
November 17, 1971 ~ November 8, 2022
Marietta Southern Cremations & Funerals
Christopher Maurice Parks, born November 17, 1971, in Dalton, Georgia, went to be with his Lord and Savior, Jesus Christ. He passed away peacefully at the age of 50 at Grady Memorial Hospital on November 8, 2022.
Born to the late Mildred Langston and Eugene Parks, he is survived by his wife of 9 years, Adrienne Keathley and will be lovingly remembered by his son, Christopher Parks, age 22; daughter, Eliana Parks, age 7; sister, Monica Calhoun; and brother, Raymond Southern.
He was a loving partner, a doting father, and a loyal friend who will be dearly missed by a host of aunts, uncles, nieces, nephews, and cousins.
Prayers will be offered from Southern Cremations and Funerals on November 19, 2022, at 11:00am.
In lieu of flowers, please make a donation to The American Cancer Society (link at the bottom of this page) in his name.
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As I tearfully write this post, it saddens my heart to lose such a beloved friend/brother. Maurice, and I have been friends since we were 3-4yrs old, growing up on RCA(Red Clay Ave). We have/share So Many unforgettable memories, far too many for me to list. And, if I started naming them, there would be definitely too many I’d miss. Trust Me, these memories will Forever remain in Our hearts 💕.. Maurice is such a Beautiful Soul/Spirit, (& Silly), I know GOD is Proud of the work he’s done here, & the many lives he’s touched. As Brothers & Friends, you’ll have your moments of disagreements, as ALL Siblings and Friends Do. But, those you know are Unconditional Friends, and not Fair-weather Friends, are the Ones that’ll stay TRUE, regardless of what WE go through..Those memories of Me & Reese, Buck-CMP, will only be fuel to my life here on Earth. Knowing that one day I’ll see him again, play ball with him, again. Come up with corny/funny jokes with him again. Laugh with him, again. But, Most of All, Share a Heavenly Life with him, that NEVER ENDS…..I LOVE YOU, AND YOU’LL BE MISSED IN THE FLESH, BUT CARRIED WITH ME IN THE SPIRIT….Until We Meet again, Forever My Brother, Forever My Friend. 💙.. Samuel Phillips.. Buck-CMP
My life has been richly blessed because I got to witness your earthly journey from birth to death. There are so many instances that make me so proud to call you my nephew…babysitting you was a role I thoroughly enjoyed notwithstanding your live wire personality and endless energy! I was always on cloud nine when you would cry if your grandmother attempted to hold you but you would eagerly come to me! Watching you excel in sports, especially basketball was a great highlight of your youth. I loved attending your games…we were overjoyed when you received a scholarship to Mercer to continue your love for the game. Your college graduation luncheon at Olive Garden on Cobb Parkway with your parents, grandmother and many other family members and friends in attendance was one the proudest family moments in the eyes of your beloved mother and grandmother. Thank you for sharing your zest and exuberance for life with your family as we so dearly loved you. Forever one of your biggest supporters…Until we meet again my dear nephew rest well!! Love, your aunt Anita Wofford Cobb
Reese was adamant that his son take his name. He taught his young son barely able to speak how to say grace before meals. He planned to give his son his own Bible at some point. He was passionate that his son use the Bible most specifically Psalms to navigate life. Reese handed down his own Bible to Chris a few months before he passed. He shared how he realized his mistakes and how much he missed out on with Chris and vowed not to miss it with Eliana. One of the last things he wrote was “Eliana…Church”. He was intent on his son being happy, successful, and on Chris and Eliana bonding for life as siblings. Adrienne and I will ensure his wish that his children are cloaked in the name of God.
I first met Maurice when he was only 14 years old. I still can visualize him riding his bike every time I close my eyes. Even after I got divorced from his eldest brother, Maurice was always supportive and kind to me and my son, Marcus who is his oldest nephew. His humor is infectious and personality is larger than life. I am forever grateful that I can call Maurice my little brother because he was indeed my little brother whom I never had in my life till our paths crossed. God truly has a mysterious way to bring people together. Maurice, I came all the way from Japan to be your big sister and I really mean every word of it. Marcus and I are forever grateful to treasure you and embrace your love for us. I never even imagine that one day I will have to say farewell for now but we will meet again. Rest well, my little brother. Rest well….we will miss you dearly.
Maurice, what can I say about my Lil’ Bro. I am so glad that I got to experience life with him for 50 years. He was my little red headed baby brother. Our mom called him “Red” at times. Gee Gee and I acquired plenty of experience in the babysitting area with him and Tater during our childhood. Maurice had a little smirky smile about him, whenever he was trying not to give himself away at something that he was trying not reveal as a kid. ( A true giveaway of his mischievousness at the time). LOL! Me, being much older than him, once I was able to break away from some of the babysitting, went on about my own adolescent time. For a period of time, we didn’t communicate as much as we did prior. But, as we became adults, we reconnected on another level. He shared some really good information with me, as I would share some with him.
I’m thankful for the foundation that was instilled into us at a young age from my grandmother, who took us to church with her. We all fell short along the way, BUT, God didn’t give up on us. Proverbs C. 22 V. 6, tells us to “Train Up A Child In The Way he Shall Go, And When He Is Old, he will NOT Depart From It”. God Found Us right where we were, and saved us for eternity. I am forever Thankful for our humble beginnings. For they helped to shape us into who God wanted us to be. My brother knew The Lord. He assured me of this. My desire is for his legacy continues to live on through his children, Christopher and Eliana in their pursuance of God. I’ll see you at my appointed time lil’ bro.
Big Sis!
I know Reese as Chris…Spartacris to be exact. He was my trainer in Hilton Head and became my good, dear friend. You have been one of the most beautiful souls that this planet has seen. A highly intuitive, kind, fun, beautiful spirit and your laugh is still so clear in my mind. Today I think of you on your birthday and know that you’re still close by. Your charisma and the memories of our deep conversations will never be forgotten, and I am better from them. I will miss you on this planet my friend.
I want to first send my condolences to the family and friends of my dear friend Chris. I know that many called him Reese but here on Hilton Head Island we called him Chris. I can remember when I first met him at the gym where he trained. He stood out from all the other trainer’s because of his stature. He was a very confident man and because of that I admired him tremendously. I remember the good times we shared together as well as the hard times when we supported each other. Ms. Mildred and I would spend hours on the phone laughing and talking about him. He always spoke highly of his family, especially his children. He truly loved and cared about them dearly. He also spoke highly of Tanya. He always commended her for being an amazing mom to his son. I had the pleasure of meeting both of them many years ago in Atlanta. I can say that it was a pleasure having you in my life Chris and you will truly be missed. You will always have a special place in my heart. Praying for your siblings, children, and your loved ones during these sad times. May God hold them close and comfort them…. God bless your soul! Love you always my friend!
Maurice and I were Good friends. He was a super hero in my sister (Etrenda Dillon) and my life. Eventhough we had Triple AAA services and other services, Maurice would show up at the Car Dealership and Argue with the Repairmen and let them know hey are trying to take advantage of women. I want his family to know, I know who you are now by NAME and hopefully in the future I will meet you in person. Maurice will be Missed by Us.