Butcher, Ismay Adele

Butcher, Ismay Adele
26 Feb
2018

Ismay Adele Butcher, age 87, of 2nd Avenue, Belair, St. George, Captain of St. Augustine Church Army - former Sunday School Teacher, Mother of Andrew Butcher, Yvonne Brown and Judy Butcher both of the U.K., Jennifer and Malcolm Butcher of the U.S.A., Step-mother of Nigel and Victor Farrell and the late Hazel Lowe of the U.S.A., Grandmother of Bryan, Precious, Joshua, Michael, Grant, Andrew and Antonia, Great-Grandmother of Skylar of the U.S.A., Sister of Alma Graham, Joyce Rock and the late Dudley Farmer and Leo Rock, Niece of Hortense Rock, Aunt of Betty, Carl, Juliet, Herbert, Robert, Marva, Heather and the late Denise Neblett, Great-Aunt of Dwayne and David and many others, Cousin of Evelyn King, Jean Warren, Clovis Went, Emmerson Welch, Lawson Harewood, Patsy Farmer, Sonia Phillips, David and Junie Waldron, Sandra Waterman and the late Hartley and Hollis Farmer, Relative of the Farmer family, Friend of the Church family of St. Augustine Anglican Church and many others.

The funeral of Ismay Adele Butcher leaves Waithe’s Funeral Home, Greens, St. George on Friday, 2nd February 2018 at 1:45 p.m. for St. Augustine Anglican Church, Market Hill, St. George, where relatives and friends are asked to meet at 3:00 p.m. for service, followed by the interment in the churchyard.

The organist, choir and church army members are asked to attend.

Floral tributes can be sent to Waithe’s Funeral Home not later than 1:15 p.m. on Friday.
Online condolences can be sent to This email address is being protected from spambots. You need JavaScript enabled to view it.

  • I will wait for you...
    I will wait for you... Though we never had a chance to say goodbye, Remember me... When winter snows are falling through a quiet sky I'll remember you When, in our darkest hour, You held my hand and prayed I wouldn't go, But a silent voice called out to me; My time had come, and I had to travel Home... Since then, I know your life has never been the same, For I visit you each day: So many times I've felt your pain: I've watched you cry: And I've heard you call my name... But now, further along life's road I stand In a timeless world, just beyond your sight, Waiting for the day when I can take your hand and bring you across to this land of Golden Light... Till then, remember me, you understand-and try not to cry. But if you do: Let your tears fall For the happiness and joy we knew, And for the special love we shared, For love can never die.