Osbourne, Sarah Rachael Victoria

Osbourne, Sarah Rachael Victoria
27 Feb
2017

Sarah Rachael Victoria Osbourne, age 94, better known as “VIC” of Westbury New Road, St. Michael, Beloved mother of Joan Osbourne of the U.S.A., Charles Osbourne of Osbourne Tyre Repair Shop, Rodelle Osbourne of the Treasury Department, Shirley Osbourne and the late Everil Osbourne, Loving grandmother of Andrea Whitney, Donnie and Anderson Osbourne all of the U.S.A., Dave Osbourne of Canada, Gregory Hunte, Laskisha Osbourne of Guardian General Insurance, Akande Osbourne of Ozzie Car Rental, Michael Osbourne of Royal Pavilion, Reginald Osbourne of Osbourne Tyre Repair, Vincent Osbourne Proprietor of Lee’s Tyre Service, Crystal, Sasha, Tony, Eusebio Osbourne,Shawn and Tricia Wharton, Great- grandmother of twenty seven,Great-great grandmother of three, Sister of the late Sylvia Weeks and Lyle Osbourne, Relative of the Massiah, Wiltshire, Harding, Grimes and Prescod, Clarke and Atherley families, Friend of Maureen Greenidge, Patricia Rudder , Barbara Broomes, Trevor Haynes, Arlkene Austin, Basil Moore of the U.S.A., and the Hinds family..

The funeral of Sarah Rachael Victoria Osbourne leaves Downes and Wilson Funeral Home, Eagle Hall, St. Michael, on Monday, February 27th 2017 at 12:00 noon for Barbarees Hill Church of Christ, Barbarees Hill, St. Michael, where relatives and friends are asked to meet at 1:30 p.m. for the service. The cortege will then proceed to the Westbury Cemetery for the interment.

Wreaths may be sent to the Downes and Wilson Funeral Home, no later than 11:00 a.m. on Monday.

Relatives and friends may pay their last respects at Downes and Wilson Funeral Home, , from 4:00 p.m. until 6:00 p.m. on Sunday

.Condolences may be sent to: www.downesandwilson.com

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