Collymore, Dorothy Fadelma

Collymore, Dorothy Fadelma
26 Feb

Dorothy Fadelma Collymore, age 96, of Salters, St. George and formerly of Jackman’s, St. Michael, Wife of the late Egbert Collymore, Mother of Dorothy, Winston and Margaret Collymore all of U.S.A., Chalmer Collymore, Regina Cave and the late Eric Collymore, Grandmother of Kelvin Collymore of Graydon Sealy Secondary School, Karen Walcott of Calvin Alkins Custom Services, Alicia Cave of the Advocate Publishing, Matthew Cave of Sagicor, Michelle Maughn, Ryan Collymore and Merita Carter both of the U.S.A., Corretta Pickering of S.E.E Variety, Lydia Pickering of Lenstec Barbados Incorporated and Andrea Pickering of Sandy Lane Hotel, Great-Grandmother of twelve, Great-Great-Grandmother of seven, Aunt of Gloria Clarke of the U.S.A., Glenda Burnett and Monica Alleyne, Mother-in-law of Evelyn Collymore, Victor Cave and the late Heather Collymore, Cousin of Francis Taitt and family and Harold Larrier all of the U.S.A., Iris Clarke and Mildred Payne, Relative of the Haynes and Sargeant families, Friend of the Jones family and Ina Dawe and family

The funeral of Dorothy Fadelma Collymore leaves Belmont Funeral Home, Belmont Road, St Michael on Wednesday, 31st January, 2018 at 11:30 a.m. for the Charles Row Bridge Assembly Hall, where relatives and friends are asked to meet at 1:00 p.m. for a service. The cortege will then proceed to St. George Parish Church for a second service at 3:30 and the interment.

The organist and members of the choir are asked to attend.

Floral arrangements may be sent to Belmont Funeral Home no later than 11:00 a.m. on Wednesday.

  • Don’t Cry for me
    Don't cry for me now I have died, for I'm still here I'm by your side, My body's gone but my soul's is here, please don't shed another tear, I am still here I'm all around, only my body lies in the ground. I am the snowflake that kisses your nose, I am the frost, that nips your toes. I am the sun ,bringing you light, I am the star, shining so bright. I am the rain, refreshing the earth, I am the laughter, I am the mirth. I am the bird, up in the sky, I am the cloud, that's drifting by. I am the thoughts, inside your head, While I'm still there, I can't be dead.