Gooding, Emral Adora

Gooding, Emral Adora
11 Jul
2018

Emral Adora Gooding, age 84, affectionately known as “Emmi”, of Charnocks, Christ Church, Faithful Worshiper of the Charnock’s Pentecostal Church, Daughter of the late Austin and Edna Gooding, Mother of Victor Bartlett of the U.S.A., Cheryl Turnbull of the British Virgin Islands, Alfred Gooding of Equvette Limited and Anneta Gooding of Mis Products Limited, Sister of Vere, Clevdon, James, Martin and Marion Gooding and Dalton Gooding of the U.K., Grandmother of Nicholas, Lisha Payne, Corey, Gabriella, Keyno, Jamie, Lavonne Lochan of the Ministry of Health and twenty others, Mother-in-law of Billy Turnbull, Gale Phillips and Gregory Williams, Sister-in-law of Junie, Diana and Carol Gooding, Great Grandmother of Jedaiah Bacchus and ten others, Aunt of Karen Jordan, Patricia Henry and twenty others, Cousin of many, Relative of the Gooding, Bartlett, Phillips and Gaskin families, Close Friend of Wendy and many others


A Service of Thanksgiving celebrating the life of Emral Adora Gooding will take place on Tuesday, July 17th, 2018 at 2:00 p.m. at the Charnock’s Pentecostal Church, Charnocks, Christ Church, where relatives and friends are asked to meet. The cortege will proceed to the Coral Ridge Memorial Gardens, The Ridge, Christ Church for the interment.

Flowers may be delivered to St. George’s Home for Funerals no later than 11:00 a.m. on Tuesday.


Viewing of the body takes place at St. George’s Home for Funerals, Carmichael House, Carmichael, St. George from 4:00 p.m. until 6:00 p.m. on Monday.


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

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  • I will wait for you...
    I will wait for you... Though we never had a chance to say goodbye, Remember me... When winter snows are falling through a quiet sky I'll remember you When, in our darkest hour, You held my hand and prayed I wouldn't go, But a silent voice called out to me; My time had come, and I had to travel Home... Since then, I know your life has never been the same, For I visit you each day: So many times I've felt your pain: I've watched you cry: And I've heard you call my name... But now, further along life's road I stand In a timeless world, just beyond your sight, Waiting for the day when I can take your hand and bring you across to this land of Golden Light... Till then, remember me, you understand-and try not to cry. But if you do: Let your tears fall For the happiness and joy we knew, And for the special love we shared, For love can never die.