Adams, Myril Ercil

Adams, Myril Ercil
26 Feb
2018

Myril Ercil Adams, age 87, of 101 Hutton Path, Bagatelle, St. Thomas, Mother of Audrey Watson, Trevor, Henderson and Grantley Small, Grandmother of Carol Moore, Troy, Dwayne, Tameisha and Johnathan Small, Hadia, Jelani and Shani Adams, Great-Grandmother of five, Sister of Wilhelmina Roach, Aunt of many, Mother-in-law of Gertrude Small and Hyacinth Small, Relative of the Small, Adams and Springer families, Friend of many

The funeral of Myril Ercil Adams leaves Earl’s Funeral Home, Half Moon Fort, St. Lucy, on Wednesday 31st January, 2018 at 11:30 a.m. for Grace Bible Church, Bird’s River, Deacons Road, St. Michael, where relatives and friends are asked to meet at 1:30 p.m. for the Service of Thanksgiving. The cortege will then proceed to St. James Cemetery for the interment.


Floral tributes may be sent to Earl’s Funeral Home no later than 11:00 a.m. on Wednesday.


Condolences can be made online at www.earlsfuneralhome.com or visit us on Facebook

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