Mississippi’s Cecil Johnson Remembered Fondly
Cecil D. Johnson, former executive director of Mississippi Loggers Assn. (MLA), died at his home November 8, 2025, at the age of 77. Johnson is remembered as a man who lived out his faith and convictions with wit, humility and care for everyone he met; to know him was truly to love him.
Born on December 16, 1947, Cecil’s presence could command a room with both grace and kindness. He was a cherished figure known for his steadfast commitment to his church, family, community and the MLA—leaving behind a legacy that has touched countless lives.
Cecil spent most of his life in the timber business. He founded CJL Corp., a successful logging company, and later completed his professional career as Executive Director of the MLA, a role that allowed him to meet people from across the country, including multiple visits to Capitol Hill where he proudly advocated for his fellow loggers.
For years, Cecil also took an active role in supporting the Mid-South Forestry Equipment Show and served on the show board for many years. DK Knight, retired co-publisher of Southern Loggin’ Times, recalls their long friendship: “Cecil and I began working together in 2004 as board members of the Mid-South Forestry Equipment Show. I was impressed with his diplomacy, not to mention his humor and wit, both in meetings and on the show grounds. We talked often and over time became good friends.”
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