Morgan, Janice Amilda

Morgan, Janice Amilda
10 Jul

Janice Amilda Morgan, age 65, of Yearwood Road, Mount Standfast, St. James, Retired Billing Clerk of Goddard’s Catering Group Barbados Limited, Daughter of the late Sylvia Morgan and Vernon Small, Mother of Paula Morgan and Michelle Morgan - Receptionist of the Training Administration Division, Grandmother of Malique, Shaneika, Keanu Collymore, Shamani, Shakim, Jamali and Azalea and Tyler Cumberbatch, Great-grandmother of Deshane, Rashanni and Dewayne Taylor, Sister of David Morgan, Sister Eastlyn Edwards, Devere, Gerry and Anthony Small of the U.K., Niece of Peter and Dawson Morgan, Rudolph and Marjorie Morgan of the U.K., Special Friend Rosamund Nicholas, Marita Moore, Nadine Wilkinson, Michael and Ann Worrell, Wendy Edwards, the Trotman, Brathwaite and Small families, the Management and Staff of Goddard’s Catering, the Members of the Garden Church of God and many others..............................

The funeral of Janice Amilda Morgan leaves Anderson Funeral Home, Lower Barbarees Hill, St. Michael on Saturday 07th July, 2018 at 8:00 a.m. for the Garden Church of God, Reid Road, The Garden, St. James where relatives and friends are asked to meet at 10:00 a.m. for the service. The cortege will then proceed to St. James Cemetery for the interment.

Floral arrangements may be sent to Anderson Funeral Home no later than 6:00 p.m. on Friday 06th July, 2018 and 7:30 a.m. on Saturday 07th July 2018.

Viewing will be held in the chapel of Anderson Funeral Home from 4:00 p.m. until 6:00 p.m. on Friday 06th July, 2018 and from 9:00 a.m. until the start of the service on Saturday 07th July 2018.

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  • 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.