Walters, Marva Eugene

Walters, Marva Eugene
09 Aug

Marva Eugene Walters, age 73, better known as “Gene” of #170 Maycock’s Bay Terrace, St. Lucy, faithful Member of the Bethesda Methodist Church, Daughter of the late Herman and Daphne Armstrong, Wife of Melville Walters - retired Secretary of Coleridge and Parry School, Mother of Neil and Lisa Walters, Grandmother of four, Sister of William “Bill” Armstrong, Odley Corbin, the late Robert Armstrong and Urcille Barrow, Aunt of Kim Benn, Tama Walsh, Nicole, Kristy, Katherine and Brenda Armstrong, Rosalind Monica and Maxine Barrow, Cousin of many, Sister-in-law of Louis Walters, Urcille Sobers, Coreen Armstrong and the late Oliver Walters, Relative of the Walters, Armstrong, Springer, Collymore, Barrow, Boyce and Browne families, Friend of Sybil Leacock and many others

The funeral of Marva Eugene Walters leaves St. John Funeral Home, Half Moon Fort, St. Lucy on Friday, July 27th, 2018 at 1:30 p.m. for the St. Clement Anglican Church, Lowlands, St. Lucy, where relatives and friends are asked to meet at 3:30 p.m. for the Service of Thanksgiving, followed by the interment in the churchyard.

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

Wreaths may be delivered to St. John Funeral Home not later than 1:15 p.m. on Friday.

The body will repose for viewing in the Chapel of St. John Funeral Home from 4:00 p.m. until 6:00 p.m. on Thursday.

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  • My Precious Son
    Unendingly I mourn my precious son Too early yet this earthly home he left, Perfidious sleep confounded nature's order To leave his loves perpetually bereft. Those golden dreams and aspirations, The seed of yesterday a withered bloom, Those baubles which are cause to celebrate In death now mock us gently from his tomb. How treacherous death does steal on youth's exuberance, To wreak such havoc from the ecstasy of life, Where once was only joy and future promise Tormented hearts endure eternal strife.