Trotman, Velma Anita

Trotman, Velma Anita
15 Nov

Velma Anita Trotman, age 66, of Bridgefield, St. Thomas, former Employee of Time Out at The Gap, Wife of Louis Trotman, Mother of Nicole Jones and Curtis Broomes, Grandmother of Nathan and Ethan Jones, Chereece and Joshua Broomes and Rishae Walkes, Stepmother of Ricardo Walkes, Cousin of Shirley King, Marcia Knight and Maureen, Sonia, Sean and Stephen Boyce, Mother-in-law ofTerry Jones and Sandra Broomes, Sister-in-law of George and Ainsley Trotman, Friend of Vashti Ifill, Grace Reece, Donna Drakes, Joyce Sobers, Euphene Murrell, Carline Boyce, Barbara Gollop and the Pastors and members of CEF Miracle Centre.

The funeral of Velma Anita Trotman leaves Anderson Funeral Home, Lower Barbarees Hill, St.
Michael on Friday, November 17th, 2017 at 12:45 p.m. for the Mount of Praise Wesleyan Holiness Church, Tudor Bridge, St. Michael, where relatives and friends are asked to meet at 2:00 p.m. for the service. The cortege will then proceed to the St. James Cemetery for the interment.

Floral arrangements may be sent to Anderson Funeral Home no later than 12:30 p.m. on Friday.

Viewing of the body will take place in the Chapel of Anderson Funeral Home from 4:00 p.m. until 6:00 p.m. on Thursday and at the Church from 1:00 p.m. until the start of the service.

No mourning colours by special request.

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