Rev. Rebecca Lynn Watts Cash

Heaven just got a bit brighter — and a lot more fun!

Reverend Rebecca Lynn Watts Cash rocked this earthly walk as a wife, mother, BeeBop, pastor, teacher, coach’s wife, and fierce Blue Devil fan. After 73 spirited, faith-filled, and joyfully lived years, she took her seat in the front row of the heavenly choir — just like she always wanted.

Born December 31, 1951, to Rev. Ray Watts and Christeen Warren Watts, Lynn never met a stranger and rarely passed up a chance to share a story, a hug, or a strong opinion. She was the youngest of four daughters and now joins her parents and sisters — Shorty, Jo, and Bert — along with nephew, Tony, in glory, where the laughter is surely nonstop.

Lynn and her high-school sweetheart, Rev. David R. Cash, Sr., celebrated 55 years of love and laughter a few weeks ago. Their marriage was a living sermon — one of grace, grit, and great punchlines. Together, they weathered ministry, parenthood, and all of life’s turns — hand in hand and heart to heart.

A proud member of South Iredell High School’s Class of 1970, Lynn was a lifelong learner. She earned her psychology degree from Pfeiffer University in 1995 and answered God’s call by graduating from Duke Divinity School in 2002. Her journey reminded us all that it’s never too late to follow God’s plan — especially if it includes some extra homework and a strong cup of coffee.

Lynn served as a United Methodist minister for 22 years, sharing the gospel at Browns Chapel/Motts Grove, Mt. Pleasant-Kimesville, Julian/Bethel, Kerr Street, Rocky Ridge, Love’s (Walkertown), Hardison, and finally New Union Churches. Whether in the pulpit, the hospital, or the ballfield bleachers, she had a gift for seeing people — really seeing them — and left each soul better for having known her.

Lynn’s greatest sermon was always her family. She bragged with confidence about her children — Jennifer, D.R., and Suzanne — and cherished every moment with her grandchildren: Dock, Kenley, and Millie, who definitely carry her spark, her sass, and her loyalty. Her treasured cousin Glenna Wood (and husband Martin) was her lifelong sister in everything but name. The Watts family roots run deep. With her six nieces and nephews, and dozens of great, and great great nieces and nephews, the legacy of music, ministry, and mischief carries on.

Her favorite pulpit might have been the ocean shore, where she taught her grandkids how to bodysurf and reminded them that God’s love is wide and wild. She was a whirlwind of kindness, conviction, and Diet Coke. She had the voice of a preacher, the wisdom of a mama, and the attitude of a woman who knew where she stood and wasn’t moving.

Lynn gave and gave and gave—Stories. Hugs. Prayers. Forgiveness. Wisdom. Smiles. Even in her final days, she was still giving—giving us permission to let go, giving us strength to carry on, and giving us an example of how to finish life with faith. She didn’t leave us empty. She left us equipped.

In lieu of flowers, honor Lynn by cheering a little louder at the next game, hugging your people a little tighter, and standing barefoot in God’s creation with your arms open wide.

A celebration service will be held at First United Methodist Church in Asheboro on August 16th at 2 PM. Visitation will follow the service in the church fellowship hall. In true Lynn fashion, all are welcome!