Bushell-Belmar, Sheilagh Jewel

Bushell-Belmar, Sheilagh Jewel
18 Dec

Sheilagh Jewel Bushell-Belmar Nee Arthur, age 68, of #13 West Terrace Gardens, St. James, former Human Resources and Customer Care Manager of the Nation Publishing Company and former Administrative Assistant of SALISES, UWI., Beloved Daughter of the late Beresford Sr. and Louise Arthur, Wife of the late Tony Bushell, Mother of the late Steven Jay, Stepmother of Andrew Bushell, Devoted Sister of Elva, Beresford Jr., Algernon, Herbert, Anthony, Michael and Harriette Arthur, Joyce Ramsay, George Holder and the late LeRoy Brathwaite, Doting Aunt of many, Loving Great Aunt of many, Treasured Sister-In-Law of Eleanor, Shirley, Brenda, Roseanne Arthur, Marcia Austin, Edwardine Holder and Edward Bushell, Dearest Cousin of Jeff Shepherd, Marcia Hinds, Geoffrey Cumberbatch, Colvin Cumberbatch and Norm Bullen, Cherished Friend of Roxanne Brancker, Harold Hoyte, Harry Mayers, Campbell Rudder, Sheila Reece, Gercine Carter, Maureen Branch, Merlise Sealy, Dr. Elliott Douglin, Trevor Hope, Tony Best, the Holetown Methodist Church family, the Hot Pot Crew and the Golden Girls Posse.

The funeral of Sheilagh Jewel Bushell-Belmar Nee Arthur leaves Keith Jones Funeral Home, Passage Road, St. Michael on Thursday, December 21st, 2017 at 8:00 a.m. for James Street Methodist Church, James Street, Bridgetown, where relatives and friends are asked to meet at 10:00 a.m. for a Service of Thanksgiving. The cortege will then proceed to the Westbury Cemetery for the interment.

Floral tributes may be sent to Keith Jones Funeral Home no later than 7:45 a.m. on Thursday.

Tributes will commence at 9:00 a.m.

Mourning colours are optional.

Visitation will take place in the Chapel of Keith Jones Funeral Home from 4:30 p.m. until 6:30 p.m. on Wednesday.

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  • I will wait for you...
    I will wait for you... Though we never had a chance to say goodbye, Remember me... When winter snows are falling through a quiet sky I'll remember you When, in our darkest hour, You held my hand and prayed I wouldn't go, But a silent voice called out to me; My time had come, and I had to travel Home... Since then, I know your life has never been the same, For I visit you each day: So many times I've felt your pain: I've watched you cry: And I've heard you call my name... But now, further along life's road I stand In a timeless world, just beyond your sight, Waiting for the day when I can take your hand and bring you across to this land of Golden Light... Till then, remember me, you understand-and try not to cry. But if you do: Let your tears fall For the happiness and joy we knew, And for the special love we shared, For love can never die.