Hart, Lynn-Marie Natasha

Hart, Lynn-Marie Natasha
24 Nov

Lynn-Marie Natasha Hart nee Cumberbatch, age 39, “Lynn”, of # 52 Bulkeley Meadows, St. George and formerly of 12th Avenue West Terrace, St. James, Employee of the Customs and Excise Department, Daughter of Margaret Ann Cumberbatch and Hugh Lindo, Step Daughter of Deborah Lindo, Wife of Shawn Hart, Sister of Kevin, Kirk and Kent, Beloved Niece of Norman, Cardy and Bruce Cumberbatch, Gretchen Marshall, Annette Flores, Harcourt Brathwaite, Harriet McIntosh of Tortola, Stephen and Carlos Lindo, Adored Great Niece of Myrtle Carter of Montreal, Cousin of Tamika Marshall-Dyer, Joanne Ford, Cathy-Ann Arthur, Anderson Jones, Leandra Lindo-Inniss, Leah, Lance and Lacarra Lindo, Karise Wilson and many others, God Daughter of Jackie Gittens, Kathy Smith, Doreen Payne and Grantley Browne, Relative of Vashti Lindo and the Cummins family of Mapp Hill, St. Michael, Friend of Patricia Clement and family, Curtis Stuart, the staff of Customs and Excise Department and the Hope Foundation of Barbados

A Service of Thanksgiving celebrating the life of Lynn-Marie Natasha Hart nee Cumberbatch will take place on Wednesday, November 22nd, 2017 at 1:00 p.m. at Western Light Church of the Nazarene, Oxnard’s, St. James, where relatives and friends are asked to meet for the service. The cortege will then proceed to the Coral Ridge Memorial Gardens for the interment in the Tranquility Lawns.

Flowers may be delivered to St. George's Home for Funerals no later than 10:30 a.m. Wednesday.

A collection will be taken for the ongoing work of the Hope Foundation, during the service.

Mourning colours are optional with white being the preferred colour.

No viewing of the body by special request.
Funeral arrangements entrusted to St. George’s Home for Funerals.
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