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I've parted this life my loved one, But worry not, for I am not gone, I am merely resting. Don't cry or mourn For God is with you and in your hearts. Carry on. We will miss each other, But remember God is with us all. Be strong my love one. For I am not gone, but merely resting.  

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Dorothy Perry Perkins, affectionately known as Aunt Dot, peacefully passed away on March 30, 2024, at the age of 98, surrounded by loved ones at St. John's Episcopal Hospital in Far Rockaway, NY. She was born on March 21, 1926, in Lumberton, North Carolina, to Jesse (Senior) and Estelle Perkins and joined in eternal rest by her siblings Riley Perkins, Ethel Mae Oxendine, John Perkins, Gertrude Wilson, Minnie Cooper, and Jesse Perkins, Jr. Aunt Dot made a significant impact as a...

I have a vision, of better days . . . it’s full of glory worship and praise. I can see faces, filled not with fear eyes that no longer hold a single tear. I can see hearts, flowing with grace I can see saints who braved the race. I can see souls, no longer in pain I can see where death has given up its reign. I have a vision, where all things are new whenever heaven . . . comes into my view!     Lewis Funeral Services is inviting you to a scheduled Zoom...

Versenia Johnson, known to many as “Tiny” was born on June 23, 1952 to parents Eugenia and John Edward Johnson in New York City. Her soul was called to rest from her home on February 23, 2024 at age 71 joining the afterlife with those she loved dearly. In her early years she graduated high school with honors and in her adult years pursued higher education with the Queens Education Opportunity Center. Before retiring, she was a home health aide providing care and support to those...

Conrad Lawson Jr., was born on November 4, 1960 to    Marilyn Caffey and Conrad Lawson Sr., in Brooklyn, New York. As a young boy, Conrad was raised in New York, Brundidge, Alabama where he attended Hill Crest Elementary School. Growing up he was known for his loving, energetic, and comedic spirit that often lead to his many pranks and jokes such as riding a horse throughout the school hallways. His innate ability to debate on a broad range of world issues, sports, politics,...

Psalm 91 1 He that dwelleth in the secret place of the most High shall abide under the shadow of the Almighty. 2 I will say of the Lord, He is my refuge and my fortress: my God; in him will I trust. 3 Surely he shall deliver thee from the snare of the fowler, and from the noisome pestilence. 4 He shall cover thee with his feathers, and under his wings shalt thou trust: his truth shall be thy shield and buckler. 5 Thou shalt not be afraid for the terror by...

George Rupert Holder was born in Alleyne’s Lane, Passage Road St Michael, Barbados on March 27th, 1941 to the late Sheila Ione Holder and the late Noel Fitzgerald Lashley. He had his primary education at the Wesley Hall Boys School, and his secondary education at St Leonard’s Boy’s school. He was one of seven (7) sisters and nine (9) brothers born to both his mother and/or father. George was a very loving and caring father who adored his children and regretted having to...

On Saturday, January 20, 2024, Violet C. Oliver peacefully passed away at 98. Violet was born on March 7, 1925, in Brooklyn, N.Y, to her loving parents, Millicent Gaskin Sealy and Herman Sealy, who immigrated from Barbados, West Indies. Her parents immersed her in the Christian community from a young age, and she continued her Christian faith until death. She received her early education at The Boys and Girls High School and then moved on to Brooklyn College. Violet married her...

Afterglow I’d like the memory of me to be a happy one. I’d like to leave an afterglow of smiles when life is done. I’d like to leave an echo whispering softly down the ways, Of happy times and laughing times and bright and sunny days. I’d like the tears of those who grieve, to dry before the sun; Of happy memories that I leave when life is done