Headley, Earl Carlton

Headley, Earl Carlton
14 Dec
2017

Earl Carlton Headley, age 82, affectionately known as “Ron”, of 253 Apple Drive, Union, St. Philip and formerly of Mitchum, London, England, Son of the late Ida Headley, Husband of Marion Headley, Adopted Father of Amanda Edwards of the U.K., Father of Colvin Leacock of Williams Industries, Deborah, Beryl, Junior, Cameron and Sally Headley all of the U.K., Brother of Brenda Headley of the U.S.A., Rodean Headley of Paris, Mary Nicholls, Dorothy, Victor and the late Herbert Headley, Grandfather of fourteen, Great Grandfather of many, Uncle of Cheryl, Garry, Deborah and Tony Headley all of the U.K., Mark Headley, Jennifer Hurdle of Defense and Security, Trudy Hollingsworth and many others, Brother-in-Law of Pamela Hollingsworth, Neville and Bernard Hurdle and Patricia Headley, Dear Friend of Ruel Moseley, Patricia Best-Clement, Stafford McClean, David and Barker all of U.K., Sandra Hurdle, Dora Odell, Kenneth Drakes and many others


A Service of Thanksgiving celebrating the life of Earl Carlton Headley will take place on Saturday, December 16th, 2017 at 2:00 p.m. at the Coral Ridge Memorial Gardens, The Ridge, Christ Church, where relatives and friends are asked to meet, followed by the interment in the Chapel Lawns.

The resident Organist is asked to attend.

Flowers may be delivered to St. George's Home for Funerals no later than 11:00 AM Saturday.


Visitation takes place at St. George's Home for Funerals, Carmichael House, Carmichael, St. George from 3:30 p.m. until 5:30 p.m. on Friday.

Funeral arrangements entrusted to St. George’s Home for Funerals.

Online condolences may be posted to: This email address is being protected from spambots. You need JavaScript enabled to view it.

  • My Precious Son
    Unendingly I mourn my precious son Too early yet this earthly home he left, Perfidious sleep confounded nature's order To leave his loves perpetually bereft. Those golden dreams and aspirations, The seed of yesterday a withered bloom, Those baubles which are cause to celebrate In death now mock us gently from his tomb. How treacherous death does steal on youth's exuberance, To wreak such havoc from the ecstasy of life, Where once was only joy and future promise Tormented hearts endure eternal strife.