Campbell, Sylvia Ura

Campbell, Sylvia Ura
26 Feb
2018

Sylvia Ura Campbell, age 91, of De-Rose Senior Citizens Home and formerly of 106, Goodland Gardens, Christ Church, devout member of the Welches Christian Mission Church, former Principal of the Indian Ground Primary School and retired Principal of Belmont Primary School, Daughter of the late Mr. and Mrs. Oswald Nicholls of Mile and A Quarter, St. Peter, Sister of Yvonne Vaughan retired Teacher, Marjorie Eri-ah-way of Canada, the late Sybil Mascoll, Rev. Gay Nicholls and Heather Whittaker, Aunt of Nicolas Vaughan and Michelle Banfield - both Teachers of St. Winifred’s School, Peter Vaughan of Flow-Cable and Wireless, Patrick Vaughan - Architect of Montserrat and eleven others, Great aunt of Shannon Vaughan, Cousin of Mavis Kellman, Joyce Schooley and Winston Headley, Relative of the Welch and Selman families, Friend of Sister Hayde, Sister Daphne Lowe and Rev. Duncan Carmichael.

The funeral of Sylvia Ura Campbell leaves St. John Funeral Home, Half Moon Fort, St. Lucy on Thursday, February 08th, 2018 at 7:15 a.m. for the Gospel Tabernacle, Lightfoot Lane, Tudor Street, Bridgetown where relatives and friends are asked to meet at 10:00 a.m. for the Service of Thanksgiving. The cortege will then proceed to St. Peter’s Cemetery for the interment.


Wreaths may be delivered to St. John Funeral Home not later than 7:00 a.m. on Thursday, February 08, 2018.

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 Wednesday, February 07th, 2018.

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  • 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.