Worrell, Thyrike Jeremiah

Worrell, Thyrike Jeremiah
10 Jan

Thyrike Jeremiah Worrell, age 15, of Mottley's Lands, Bank Hall, St. Michael, former Student of Frederick Smith Secondary School, Beloved Son of Mark Worrell and Shermain King of Cost U Less Barbados, Brother of Shaquan Holder, Grandson of Ismay King, Doreen Worrell of the U.S.A. and David Clarke, Nephew of Angela Jones, Marcia, Sophia, Wendy, Livingstone and Wayne Worrell, Gregory, Elvis and Kurt, Great Nephew of Charles King, Cleo and Rhonda, Godson of Dasley, Christine, Junior and Winston, Cousin of Orlando, Esther and Barbara Bourne, Krystle, Tameshia and Adriel Worrell and many others, Relative of the Forde, Bourne, Worrell and Mullins families, Close Friend of the True Tabernacle Church, Jenee, Donte, Deigo and many others

The funeral of Thyrike Jeremiah Worrell leaves Griffith and Sons Funeral Home, Fustic Village, St. Lucy Saturday, December 30th, 2017 at 7:30 a.m. at the Bank Hall Nazarene Church, Bank Hall, St. Michael, where relatives and friends are asked to meet at 10:00 a.m. for the service. The cortege will then proceed to the Westbury Cemetery for the burial.

Flowers may be sent to Griffith and Sons Funeral Home no later than 7:00 a.m. on Saturday.

No mourning colours by special request.

Viewing of the body takes place at the True Tabernacle Church, Bank Hall Cross Road from 3:00 p.m. until 6:00 p.m. on Friday.

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