Williams, Wilfred Hassel

Williams, Wilfred Hassel
12 Dec
2017

Wilfred Hassel Williams, age 72, , better known as “Coxy” or “Connor”, of Bank Hall Main Road, St. Michael and formerly of Mahaica Gap, Green Hill, St. Michael, retired Employee of the Customs and Excise Department, Son of Millicent Williams and the late Lawrence Cox, Father of Dulcia Dottin-Parris, Alison Archer, Nikolai Worrell-Powers of Her Majesty Prisons, Keisha Worrell and the late Debbie Crookendale, Brother of Maureen Jordan, Renell Callender, Ceceatha Williams, the late Everton Massiah, Eric, Keith and Courtney Williams, Uncle of Wayne Hutchinson, Kirt and Kay-ann Jordan, Andy Clarke, Cheryl Rock of Boston and many others, Grandfather of Damien and Kyle Dottin, Tadhj Worrell, Bradley Parris and many others, Great Grandfather of two, Relative of the Carew, Collymore, Cox, Dottin, Williams and Worrell families, Friend of Tracy Coppin, Harriette Elliott, Joyce Hurdle and Maureen Worrell

The funeral of Wilfred Hassel Williams leaves Keith Jones Funeral Home, Pass, age Road, St. Michael on Monday, December 11th, 2017 at 2:00 p.m. for St. Matthew’s Anglican Church, Jackmans, St. Michael, where relatives and friends are asked to meet at 3:30 p.m. for a service of thanksgiving, followed by the interment in the churchyard.

The Organist and members of the church choir are asked to attend.


In lieu of flowers, a collection will be taken for the Cancer Support Services.

A donation towards the church building fund will be greatly appreciated.


Visitation will take place in the Chapel of Keith Jones Funeral Home from 4:00 p.m. until 6:00 p.m. on Sunday.

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