Jones, Clearmon Louise

Jones, Clearmon Louise
10 Oct

Clearmon Louise Jones, age 81, better known as “Claire Bowen” of Bagatelle Terrace, St. James formerly of Chapman’s Village, St. Thomas and Brooklyn, New York, Daughter of the late Egbert and Mildred Bowen, Wife of the late Ethelbert Jones of New York, Beloved Sister of Mark Elson Bowen and the late Prince Bowen, Cherished Aunt of Faye Henry of Canada, Earl Holder, Stacey, Justin Bowen - all of the U.S.A. and Colein Bowen, Loving Great Aunt of Krista Bowen, Janelle, Nicole and Keisha Henry of Canada, Dwayne Holder and Jessica Etchechury of the U.S.A., Shari Bowen and three others, Great Great Aunt of three, Sister-in-law of Elsa Bowen, Relative of Glennis Vincent of the U.S.A., Professor Humphrey Crookendale of New York,Verna, Trevor Senior, Kentleigh, Deveron Sandiford, Everton Bowen, Everton Clark, Maureen Jones and family, Dr. Winston and Dr. Graeme Crookendale, Rosemary and Romona Crookendale, the Lashley, Clark, Marshall and Worrell families and many others. 

The funeral of Clearmon Louise Jones leaves the Tranquility Chapel of Two Sons Funeral Home, Stadium Road, Bush Hall, St. Michael on Monday, October 15th, 2018 at 12:15 p.m. for the Holy Innocents Anglican Church, Welchman Hall, St. Thomas, where relatives and friends are asked to meet at 2:00 p.m. for a Home Going Service, followed by the interment.

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

Tributes will commence at 1:30 p.m.

Floral arrangements can be sent to the Tranquility Chapel of Two Sons Funeral Home no later than 12:00 noon on Monday

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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.