Walcott, Winifred Cecelia

Walcott, Winifred Cecelia
09 Aug

Winifred Cecelia Walcott, age 87, of Sands Drive, Pilgrim Road, Christ Church, formerly of Hornsey, London, England and Parris Hill, St. Joseph, Wife of the late Lionel Wesley Walcott, Daughter of the late Olga Waterman and Eric Garnes, Step-Daughter of the late Adolphus Waterman, Mother of Mavis Walker, Marie, Leroy and Michael Walcott, Step-Mother of Gregston “Bay” King, Mother-in-law of Andy Walker and Pauline Walcott, Sister of Sylvia Brathwaite of Canada and six others, Grandmother of ten, Great-Grandmother of seven, Great-Great-Grandmother of one, Relative of the Eversley family of Braggs Hill, St. Joseph and the Garnes family of St. Philip, Friend of Daphne and St. Clair McCollin, the Smith family of Parris Hill and Merricks, St. Philip, Gwendolene Clarke, Tony Straker, Doris and Berkley Thomas, Joyce Morris of the U.K., Ena Roach of Brooklyn, New York, the Staff of Beulalin Retirement Retreat and many others..

The funeral of Winifred Cecelia Walcott leaves Waithe’s Funeral Home, Greens, St. George on Friday, August 11th, 2017 at 1:30 p.m. for St. Anne’s Anglican Church, Parris Hill, St. Joseph, where relatives and friends are asked to meet at 3:00 p.m. for the service, followed by the interment in the churchyard.

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

Floral tributes can be sent to Waithe’s Funeral Home no later than 1:00 p.m. on Friday.

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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.