Barker, Tonia Ansonia

Barker, Tonia Ansonia
20 Nov
2017

Tonia Ansonia Barker, age 34, better known as “Spragga” of 1st Avenue, Birds River, Deacon’s Road and formerly of Dear’s Land, Black Rock, St. Michael, Daughter of Pedro “Bernard” Griffith of the U.K. and Nancy “Sonia” Barker, Step Daughter of Beverly Griffith, Mother of Tevin and Trishtan Barker-Savoury, Companion of Peter Savoury, Granddaughter of Lucine Griffith, the late Elston Greene, Owen and Ermie Barker, Sister of Ayana, Levis, Zachary, Ada-Shazia and Alessandro Griffith all of the U.K., Cherianne Bruce, Kamara, Shanara, Makala and Seanella Barker, Niece of Jennifer Bowen, Fernando Barker, Michelle, Ashell and Avenell Griffith, the late Calva Griffith and Shawn Barker, Relative of the Griffith, Barker, Haynes, Bruce, Burnett, Greene, Lynch and Bowen families, Friend of the Graham family, Alcinda Jones and many others .


The funeral of Tonia Ansonia Barker leaves St. John Funeral Home, Half Moon Fort, St. Lucy on Monday, November 27th, 2017 at 10:45 a.m. for First Baptist Church, Constitution Road, St. Michael, where relatives and friends are asked to meet at 1:00 p.m. for the Service of Thanksgiving. The cortege will then proceed to Westbury Cemetery for the interment.


Wreaths may be delivered to St. John Funeral Home not later than 10:30 a.m. on Monday, November 27th, 2017.

The body will repose for viewing in the Chapel of St. John Funeral Home from 4:00 p.m. until 6:00 p.m. on Sunday, November 26th, 2017.

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