Sullivan, Goulbourne Ebenezer

Sullivan, Goulbourne Ebenezer
27 Apr

Goulbourne Ebenezer Sullivan, age 92, of Perfection New Road, Bush Hall, St. Michael and formerly of New Barracks, St. Matthias, Christ Church, former Private of 3rd Battalion, Trinidad Regiment and former employee of the Barbados Light and Power Company, Son of the late Zena Sullivan and James Broomes, Widower of Esther Sullivan, Father of Maria Barker, Carolyn Walcott, Barry Sullivan, Ann Husbands, Peter Sullivan and the late Randall Alleyne, Grandfather of Randy Nurse, Joann Ferguson, Michelle Jackson and Gordon Blackman of the U.S.A., Ryan Sullivan of Canada, Kamal Als, Jalisa and Shanice Alleyne, Lisa Sullivan-Pinder, Michelle, Janette and Shelly-ann Walcott, Tamara Sullivan-Layne, Andreas Sullivan, Keisha Lashley, Alan Husbands, Lesley Husbands-Stah-licker of India, Duane Yarde and Cherice Sullivan-Edgar, Great grandfather of thirty-one, Uncle of Rodney Sullivan of the U.S.A., Lou-een Jackson of Canada, Rita and John Sullivan, Father-in-law of Lloyd Barker, Jack Husbands, Cheryl Sullivan and the late Edward Walcott, Brother-in-law of Vern Sullivan of Canada

The funeral of Goulbourne Ebenezer Sullivan leaves Downes and Wilson Funeral Home, Eagle Hall, St. Michael on Monday, April 30th, 2018 at 12:00 noon for St. Matthias Anglican Church, Christ Church where relatives and friends are asked to meet at 1:30 p.m. for the service. The funeral will then proceed to the Military Cemetery, Gravesend, St. Michael for the interment.

The Organist and members of the Church Choir are asked to attend.

Wreaths may be sent to the Downes and Wilson Funeral Home no later than 11:00 a.m. on Monday, April 30th, 2018.

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, April 29th, 2018.

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