Murrell, Marion Odessa

Murrell, Marion Odessa
11 Jan
2018

Marion Odessa Murrell, age 100, affectionately known as “Momma” or “Dessa,” of Laynes Road, Clapham, St. Michael, Mother of Noelyn of the U.S.A., Denzil, Oscar, Keith of the U.S.A. and Hilary Murrell of Canada, Grandmother of Sandra Meadows, Junior, Celia, Margo and Kenneth Murrell all of the U.S.A., Allison Gobay, Marilyn Moore and Bradley Murrell all of Canada, Great-Grandmother of eleven, Sister of the late Police Sargeant Cleaton Murrell, Aunt of Goldie Murrell and Ingrid Lovell, Cousin of Velma and Coris Young, Erma Brathwaite and the Young family of St. Philip, Mother-in-law of Daphne Murrell of Canada and Magrita Murrell of the U.S.A., Friend of Ivan Alleyne, Cynthia Best, Sandra Lewis, Ernesta Yarde and family and Members of the Deliverance Temple House of Prayer


The funeral of Marion Odessa Murrell leaves Clyde B. Jones Funeral Home, Top Rock, Christ Church on Friday, January 05th, 2018 at 7:30 a.m. for the Deliverance Temple House of Prayer, Observatory Road, St. Michael, where relatives and friends are asked to meet at 9:00 a.m. for a Service of Thanksgiving. The cortege will then proceed to the Westbury Cemetery for the interment.

The Organist is asked to attend.

Floral tributes may be delivered to Clyde B. Jones Funeral Home no later than 6:00 p.m. on Thursday, January 04th, 2018 or 7:00 a.m. on Friday.

Visitation takes place at the Chapel of Clyde B. Jones Funeral Home from 4:00 p.m. until 6:00 p.m. on Thursday, January 04th, 2018.

To express condolences visit www.clydebjonesfuneralhome.com

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