Cyrus nee Browne, Cheryl Diane
10 Jan
2019

Cyrus nee Browne, Cheryl Diane

Published in OBITUARIES A - E

Age 50, affectionately known as “Sherry”, of 97 Ealing Road, Grazettes, St. Michael and formerly of 4th Avenue Alleynes Land, Bush Hall, St. Michael. Former Employee of The Wibisco Company and Jaysons.

Wife of Joseph Cyrus.

Daughter of Marva Browne and the late Elvis Williams.

Granddaughter of Dorothy Browne and the late Cecil Browne.

Mother of Melanie Browne and Nathan Corbin.

Grandmother of Keyanna and Jaydan Waston.

Sister of Richard Browne, Marcia Prescod, Heather Browne-Hewitt and Andrea Browne.

Niece of Enid Browne, Janice Lewis and the late Marlene Hall.

Cousin of many.

Relative of the Browne, Hall and William families.

Good Friend of many.

The funeral of Cheryl Diane Cyrus nee Browne leaves the Two Sons Funeral Home, Stadium Road, Bush Hall, St. Michael on Wednesday, January 16th, 2019 at 11:30 a.m. for the Abundant Life Assembly, Bank Hall House, Bank Hall, St. Michael, where relatives and friends are asked to meet at 1:00 p.m. for a Service. The Cortege will then proceed to the Westbury Cemetery for the Interment.

Floral arrangement can be sent to Two Sons Funeral Home no later than 11:15 a.m. on Wednesday.

Viewing of Cheryl Diane Cyrus nee Browne will take place at the church until the commencement of the Service.

Funeral arrangements are entrusted to: Shawn Hall Funeral Service, Yearwood Road, Black Rock, St. Michael

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