Freeman, Shellton Dawayne

Freeman, Shellton Dawayne
10 Jul
2018

Shellton Dawayne Freeman, better known as “Shabba", Landscaper of Enterprise Road B, Upper Carters Gap, Christ Church, former Employee of the Drainage Division of the Ministry of Transport and Works, Son of Roslyn Freeman-Taylor and Cameron Rawlins, Grandson of Sheila Rollins of the U.K. and David Freeman of the U.S.A, Companion of Keisha Lovell, Father of Lawayne Phillips of the U.K., Andre Cummins-Student of the Barbados Vocational Board, Nathan Baker and Khadija Freeman, Brother of Elridge and Matthew Freeman, Stacia Freeman-Thellius and Christian Freeman of the Barbados Transport Board, Fabian and Kerwin Simpson of the U.S.A, Ronald and Jonathan Rawlins, Uncle of Kaleisha, Nikkeil and Savan Freeman and Faith Holder, Nephew of Margaret Kellistrass of the U.S.A, Robert Freeman, Jack Rawlins, Patricia Sealy, Vera Warren, and Leo Freeman, Cousin of Marvita Edwards Chase, Tynichia Rawlins, Alvin Sandiford and Sergeant Zachary Warren of the Barbados Defence Force, Brother-In-Law of Glenroy Thellius, Relative of the Freeman and Rawlins families, Close Friend of Stephen Atkins, Rohan Charles, Tyrone Jones, Kenny Hinks, Larry Grosvenor and Jennifer Chase.


The Funeral of Shellton Dawayne Freeman leaves Downes and Wilson Funeral Home, Eagle Hall, St. Michael on Saturday, July 07th, 2018 at 11:15 a.m. for Silver Sands Church of God, Silver Sands, Christ Church where relatives and friends are asked to meet at 1:00 p.m. for the service, followed by the interment in the Christ Church Cemetery.


In lieu of flowers a donation will be collected for the Barbados Cancer Society.


Mourning colours optional


Relatives and friends may pay their last respects at Downes and Wilson Funeral Home from 4:00 p.m. until 6:00 p.m. on Friday.


Condolences may be sent to www.downesandwilson.com

  • 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.