Yearwood, Walmer Jasper

Yearwood, Walmer Jasper
12 Jan

Walmer Jasper Yearwood, age 86, better known as “Jasper Yearwood”, of Church Street Gardens, Speightstown, St. Peter, formerly of Sutherland Hill St. Lucy - retired Groundsman of the Alexandra School, Son of the late Leonard and Violet Yearwood, Father of Owen and Lester Yearwood and Sonia Yearwood-Niles all of the U.S.A., Marcia Duke and Ulinda Griffith, Brother of John and Wilfred Yearwood and Marion Griffith, Grandfather of Vincent Niles Jr., Andrew Yearwood, Karen and Kamara Duke all of U.S.A., Halcia, Vaughndeen and Rommel Griffith, Uncle of Pamela Greaves, Grace Cooper, Wayne Griffith, Jonathan, William, Jules, Shernelle, and Karla Yearwood, Erlan, Everton and Margaret McClean, Father-in-law of Vincent Niles, Karin Yearwood both of U.S.A. and Mitchinson Duke, Brother-in-law of Alvin Griffith JP and Frances Yearwood, Great-Grandfather of ten, Great-Uncle of eleven, Relative of the Babb and Worrell family of Retreat Gap, Black Rock. St. Michael, Friend of Yvette Pinder, Randolph Battershield and Frank Corbin

The funeral of Walmer Jasper Yearwood leaves Greaves Funeral Home, Church Hill, St. Lucy on Thursday, January 11th, 2018 for the Checker Hall Seventh Day Adventist Church, Checker Hall, St. Lucy, where relatives and friends are asked to meet at 1:30 p.m. for a service of thanksgiving The cortege will then proceed to the Mount Pleasant Memorial Gardens, Pleasant Hall, St. Peter for the interment.

Floral tributes may be delivered to Greaves Funeral Home no later than 12:00 noon on Thursday.

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