Sobers née Haynes, Marcia Elizabeth

Sobers née Haynes, Marcia Elizabeth
30 Sep
2018

Age 67, of #85, Husbands Gardens, St. James and formerly of Maycocks Terrace, St. Lucy and the United Kingdom.

Retired Nurse of the Queen Elizabeth Hospital.

Daughter of Enid Doreen Haynes and the late Harold Haynes.

Wife of Gerald Sobers.

Mother of Roland and Taiwo Sho- day-yee and Mo-doo-pay Sho-day-yee - Bo-doo.

Grandmother of Ajani-Alexander, Ayla-Grace, Joshua and Jonathan Sho-day-yee.

Sister of Pauline Hendrickson, Annette Waithe, Anthony, Shelbourne, Margaret and Wayne Haynes.

Aunt of Carol Estwick, Stacia, Sherry and Sheron Waithe, Sharika Griffith, Melissa Welch and Pedro Forte.

Great Aunt of six.

Niece of Daniel and Toni Skeete.

Cousin of Caroline Edwards, Hazel Blackman, Clarence Haynes, Trevor Gaskin, Maureen Bannister and many others.

Mother-in-law of Okola Sho-day- yee, Latoya Browne-Sho-day-yee and André Bo-doo.

Sister-in-law of Charles Hendrickson, Oscar Waithe and John Sobers.

Relative of the Johnson family of New Jersey, the Haynes, Gaskin and Skeete families.

Friend of many.

The funeral of Marcia Elizabeth Sobers née Haynes leaves St. John Funeral Home, Half Moon Fort, St. Lucy on Saturday, October 06th, 2018 at 7:45 a.m. for The Church of St. John the Baptist, Holders, St. James where relatives and friends are asked to meet at 10:00 a.m. for the Service of Thanksgiving. The Cortege will then proceed to St. James Cemetery for the interment.

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

Tributes will begin at 9:30 a.m.

Wreaths may be delivered to St. John Funeral Home not later than 7:30 a.m. on Saturday, October 06th, 2018.

The body will repose for viewing in the Church Hall of St. John the Baptist Church, from 3:00 p.m. until 5:00 p.m. on Friday, October 05th, 2018.

A Collection will be taken during the service in aid of the Cancer Support Services.

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