Alleyne, Louise

Alleyne, Louise
14 Sep
2018

Age 104, affectionately known as “Pucka” or “Gran”, of Coffee Gully and formerly of Branchbury, St. Joseph.

Wife of the late Eustace Alleyne.

Mother of the Late Nigel Jones.

Sister of the late Dudley Jones and many others.

Grandmother of Joliet Alleen Dawson of the Ministry of Transport and Works, Erene Dawson of the U.S.A., Trevor Murray, Deborah, Corey Blackman of Hanschell Inniss. Adopted Grandmother of Wilbert Blackman. Great-Grandmother of Anderson, Richard and Rasheeda Dawson of the Heritage Pharmacy, Renee Maynard, Ernie Dawson and Kelvin Greene - both of the U.S.A. Great-Great-Grandmother of Jalisa and Shaquille Dawson, Ayana Carter and six others. Great-Great-Great Grandmother of three.

Aunt of Rena, Mervin, Edward and Verdine Jones of Canada, Pearla Collymore, Collin Smith and the late Ermie Marshall.

Godmother of Odessa Lowe.

Relative of the Jones, Dawson, Taylor and Downes families.

Friend of Anderson Watts, Suzette Carter, Michelle Watts, Gwen Catlyn, Christine Austin, Owen Taylor and many others.

The Funeral of Louise Alleyne leaves the Tranquility Chapel of Two Sons Funeral Home, Stadium Road, Bush Hall, St. Michael on Thursday, September 20th, 2018 at 1:15 p.m. for the St. Annes Anglican Church, Parris Hill, St. Joseph, where relatives and friends are asked to meet at 3:00 p.m. for a Home Going Service, followed by the interment.

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

Floral arrangements can be sent to the Tranquility Chapel of Two Sons Funeral Home no later than 1:00 p.m. on Thursday.

Viewing of Louise Alleyne will take place in the Tranquility Chapel of Two Sons Funeral Home from 4:00 p.m. until 6:00 p.m. on Wednesday, September 19th, 2018

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  • Do Not Stand At My Grave And Weep
    Do not stand at my grave and weep, I am not there, I do not sleep. I am a thousand winds that blow. I am the diamond glint on snow. I am the sunlight on ripened grain. I am the gentle autumn rain. When you wake in the morning hush, I am the swift, uplifting rush Of quiet birds in circling flight. I am the soft starlight at night. Do not stand at my grave and weep. I am not there, I do not sleep. Do not stand at my grave and cry. I am not there, I did not die!