Phillips, Tammy Vanita

Phillips, Tammy Vanita
26 Feb
2018

Tammy Vanita Phillips née Harte, age 35, of Brooklyn, New York and formerly of 2nd Avenue Kellman Land, Black Rock, St. Michael and Bromefield, St. Lucy, former employee of West Coast Villas, Old Trees, Daughter of the late Joan Harte, Wife of Everton Phillips, Treasured mother of Rachala Fields and Rakayla Skinner, Sister of Cameron Harte, the late Roger Greaves and others, Aunt of Rashad, Kamari and Malachi Greaves, Cousin of Harriette, Sahle and Gina Griffith, Daughter-in-law of Imelda Phillips, 

Sister-in-law of Yvonne Hinds, Friend of Andrea Rouse, Andre Taitt, Sheena Murray, Michael Cumberbatch, Betty Belgrave, Richard Cumberbatch and many others.


The funeral of Tammy Vanita Phillips née Harte leaves the Paramount Funeral Home, Hindsbury Road, St. Michael on Wednesday January 24th, 2018 at 11:45 a.m. for St. Stephen Anglican Church, Black Rock Main Road, St. Michael, where relatives and friends are asked to meet at 2:00 p.m. for the Service of Thanksgiving. The cortege will then proceed to Westbury Cemetery for the interment.


The Organist and members of the Church Choir are asked to attend.

Floral Tributes may be sent to Paramount Funeral Home no later than 12:45 p.m. on Wednesday January 24th, 2018.

The body will repose for viewing in the chapel of Paramount Funeral Home from 4:00 p.m. until 6:00 p.m. on Tuesday January 23rd, 2018.


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