Boyce, Esmay Elise

Boyce, Esmay Elise
19 Jan
2018

Esmay Elise Boyce, age 90, of Maynard’s Road, Rose Hill, St. Peter, Wife of the late Joseph Boyce, Mother of Anthony Skeete, Joycelin Farley, Marva Bishop, Anderson, Stephenson and Ryvan Boyce and Adalene Ifill;

Grandmother of Bernard and Kimberley Bishop, Coral, Trudy and Ron Farley, Christopher and Nicholas Boyce, Ricardo Skeete and Richard Kennedy, Great-Grandmother of Tafari, Tyjah and Trinity Bishop, Kemar Lord, Nikolai Clarke, Isasha and Alesha Skeete, Sister of Doreen Cumberbatch and Wilfred Skeete, Aunt of Marita, Marleen and Laurenston Cumberbatch, Norma Cummins, Vashnee Squires, Keith, Gladwin and Grantley Carrington, Sherry and Orlean Jordan and Sandra Straker, GreatAunt of many, Cousin of many, Mother-in-law of Juliette Boyce and Marjorie Skeete, Sister-in-law of Vernese Griffith, Maylene Phillips, Woseley and Burton Newsam and Marva Skeete, Relative of the Skeete, Carrington and Boyce families, Friend of many

The funeral of Esmay Elise Boyce leaves St. John Funeral Home, Half Moon Fort, St. Lucy on Saturday, 20th,January, 2018 at 7:45 a.m. for All Saints Anglican Church, Pleasant Hall, St. Peter, where relatives and friends are asked to meet at 9:30 a.m. for the Service of Thanksgiving, followed by the interment in the churchyard.

The Organist and members of the Church Choir are kindly asked to attend.

Wreaths may be delivered to St. John Funeral Home not later than 7:30 a.m. on Saturday, January 20, 2018.

The body will repose for viewing in the Chapel of St. John Funeral Home, from 1:00 p.m. until 3:00 p.m. on Friday January 19, 2018.

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  • By Herself and Her Friends
    If I should go before the rest of you Break not a flower nor inscribe a stone, Nor when I'm gone speak in a Sunday voice But be the usual selves that I have known. Weep if you must, Parting is hell, But Life goes on, So sing as well.