Parris, Stella

Parris, Stella
11 Sep

Age 92, of Mount Vernon, New York, formerly of 3rd Avenue Spring Garden, Black Rock, St. Michael, Wife of the late Stanley Livingstone Parris of St. John, Mother of Maureen Griffith and Emmerson Parris of London, Livingston Parris of Philadelphia, Cleophas Parris, Pauline Rawlins, David, Cheryl, Sharon and Glenroy Parris and Stella Jacqueline Parris of New York, and Dermot Parris of Spring Garden Black Rock, St. Michael, Grandmother of twenty-three, Great-grandmother of twenty-nine, Sister of Vernon Devonish and Carlton Moore of London and the late Vivian Harewood and Sylvia Devonish, Cousin of the late Elaine Forde formerly of Spring Garden, Black Rock, St. Michael and Garfield Atwell of St. Stephens, St. Michael, Relative of the Parris family of Lemon Arbor, St. John, the Forde and Devonish family of Spring Garden, Black Rock, St. Michael, the Atwell family of St. Stephens, Black Rock, St. Michael and the Yearwood family of Wavell Avenue, Black Rock, St. Michael...............................................

The funeral of Stella Parris leaves the Tranquility Chapel of Two Sons Funeral Home, Stadium Road, Bush Hall, St. Michael on tomorrow (today) Saturday, September 15th, 2018 at 11:30 a.m. for the New Testament Church of God, River Road, St. Michael, where relatives and friends are asked to meet at 1:00 p.m. for a Home Going Service. The cortege will then proceed to the Military Cemetery for 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 11:15 a.m. on Saturday.

Viewing of Stella Parris will take place in the Tranquility Chapel of Two Sons Funeral Home from 4:00 p.m. until 6:00 p.m. on Friday, September 14th, 2018

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  • My Precious Son
    Unendingly I mourn my precious son Too early yet this earthly home he left, Perfidious sleep confounded nature's order To leave his loves perpetually bereft. Those golden dreams and aspirations, The seed of yesterday a withered bloom, Those baubles which are cause to celebrate In death now mock us gently from his tomb. How treacherous death does steal on youth's exuberance, To wreak such havoc from the ecstasy of life, Where once was only joy and future promise Tormented hearts endure eternal strife.