EMMANUEL APOSTOLIC CHURCH 6114 SW 35th Court, Miramar, FL 33023
Saturday, April 10, 2021 at 10:00 a.m.
Interment
FRED HUNTER’S HOLLYWOOD
MEMORIAL GARDEN NORTH 3001 N 72nd Avenue, Hollywood, FL 33024
“…For when he has stood the test, he will receive the crown of life…” James 1:12
Dear Thornia, Chun-Chun, When I hear this song, I think of you: ‘In my daughter’s eyes I am a hero, I am strong and wise, and I know no Fear
But the truth is plain to see She was sent to rescue me I see who I want to be in my daughter’s eyes.’
You saw me as your hero, your rock, your wall, when in fact, you were mine. You taught me unconditional love, strong faith and great strength.
For a long time, fifteen years to be exact, it was just you and me. I remember becoming pregnant with you and being fearful of what my mother would say or that I would lose my teaching job at the YWCA. All those fears were misplaced however, as you quickly became a gift to our family and loved and cherished by all. You stole everyone’s heart, from family members to the random stranger on the bus. 15 years later, Joel was added to our happy crew and you became the doting, annoying big sister and second mommy to him.
I loved dressing you up in your frills and ribbons and remember how
meticulous you were even as a child. You enjoyed the performing arts –drama, dance, speech. Pictures of you and your friends remind me of how you loved to be in the company of others, and how they loved to be in your company. You were one miserable, fussy child, however, and I can remember you coming home upset at times, ahead of the gang. God only knows what this fallout was about.
I watched you blossom into a young lady and saw so much of me in you - the creativity, the generosity the talent. We certainly had our disagreements over the years. There were times when I did not understand you and you did not understand me but we were truly a motherdaughter duo, best friends, and my sleeping partner. Since your diagnosis in 2014, we have shared the same bed – antagonizing each other, me with my snores, you with your late night calls, but also strengthening each other - creating a bond that not even death is able to break.
My business partner - you were the brain and the heart of Daphne’s Delight and Designs. You enhanced our ideas with the Thornia flavor, put plans into motion, and executed the vision. Together we built a world class business. Sickness did not hinder you from giving excellent work. It was your charisma and hard work that attracted the clients and kept them. You got to know them intimately and brought their dreams to life. We made the best team. I try not to think of how to move on from here, but with your influence, the structures you have established, and your warrior spirit, I have every confidence that Daphne’s Delights and Designs will be around for a very long time.
It broke my heart to watch what this disease did to your body. I tried everything in my power to ease your pain. Who would have thought 41 years later that I would be laying you to rest – there is no greater pain. Many have asked how I can be this strong – but I have had the best faith tutor, plus your countless prayers over these six and a half years are sustaining me.
A few days before you passed, I had a vision of a blue blanket that gently hovered over me. It went away and was replaced by a sheer curtain. Looking back now, I know that it was God preparing me and comforting me.
Thornia, there are so many things left undone, so many things left unsaid. Some I will try to complete. But there are those that I cannot do by myself, for it was meant for both of us to do. Those I will leave and forever embrace the light, the love, the joy, and even the pain you brought in my life.
My greatest honor is to be your mother – you who are loved by all. I thank God for your faith, your spiritual growth and your accomplishments. Above everything, I thank Him for miraculously extending your life so I could have you for six more years. Like you Thornia, I won’t complain.
Rest well. Entertain the folks up in heaven. Sleep in sweet peace.
Love always, Mummy
Musical Prelude EAC Band
Praise and Worship
Opening Sentences and Invocation
Scripture Reading
2 Corinthians 4:16 – 5:1 – 9
Minister Christopher McGhie
Pastor Alex Waldo
Missionary Glenis Bennett (Family Friend)
Opening Hymn Death Hath No Terror
Scripture Reading
1 Corinthians 15:50 – 58
Tributes
Cherely Simons (Family Friend)
Marie Matejka Business Associate
Jadalee Hicher
Renee Riley Convent of Mercy Academy “Alpha” (Alma Mater)
Cavelle Clarke Family Friend
Song Selection Lady Natasha Waldo
Tributes
Carole Steele (read by Janet Allen)
Spiritual Mother
Nathaniel-Kyle Simons Godson
Reniece Tyndale Goddaughter
Dr. Monica Jones Family Friend
Co-Pastor Ivett McDonald
EAC - Miramar
Minister Christopher McGhie EAC Sanctuary Choir
Musical Selection
Family Remembrances
Elder Orville Segree (Family Friend)
(During this time an offering will be collected)
Delrene Palmer Cousin
Andrew Morrison Brother
Patricia Dunkley Aunt
Daphne Lynch Mother
Franklyn Morrison Father
Eulogy
Song Selection
Homily
Prayer for the Family
Recessional Hymn
Delrose Facey
Associate Pastor Andrew Simons
Bishop Ernest McDonald
Evangelist Donna Edwards
When We All Get to Heaven
Bishop Ernest McDonald, Officiant
Opening Sentences
Musical Rendition – Romario Tyndale
Words of Inspiration
The Committal
Prayer
Praise Choruses
Thornia constantly highlighted in person and on social media how much her mother, Ms. Daphne Lynch meant to her. Below are a number of those tributes that she paid to her mother during her lifetime. They speak for themselves:
I have so much to be thankful for. I just want to publicly share that I truly have the most supportive, caring and kind mother in the whole wide world. Just laying down and thinking that the Lord really loves me to bless me with her. Our past has really prepared us for our present and future, Nutty Lynch. I love you more than words or tears could ever say or show. Your wisdom and love have proven that you are a Proverbs 31 woman. I call u blessed. Thanks for being by my side, wiping my tears and reminding me that everything will be alright. #mymomismybestfriend #backbone #comedian #stylist #helpmate
Funny, kind, hardworking, talented, wise, perceptive, strong, and independent are some words I could use to describe you but the word that best describes you to me is SELFLESS. You have proven that you are that and more to Joel Thompson and me over the course of our lives. I am proud to call you my mother. Thank you for everything you do.
So all my life I grew up knowing or feeling a little different. I always had ideas rolling around my head for what reason I don’t know. I was always involved in everything and I always saw the end product before it started. It felt strange. But then again, I also had a ‘strange’ mother. She was so creative, she could make 2 leftover chicken legs into the best chop suey*; she could turn anything into something.... bake, cook, sew, and the list goes on. She WORKED from HOME WITH THE Gift GOD GAVE her. She didn’t wear a suit to work or sat in an air conditioned office ......, why am I saying all of this..... I am my mother’s child, although I can’t cook, bake, sew or do half the things she can do, I have learnt from her that hard work pays off. I have learnt that you don’t have to be like someone else, you don’t need to covet what someone else has or does, you don’t need to compete with anyone but yourself. She Taught Me To Be MY BEST SELF.. So mommy, as we use the gift that God has given us, let us not be competitive or covetous. We will give God the glory in all we do. We will remain humble and watch God work. There will always be someone better than us, so all we strive for is to be our best selves. Love you mommy. My #1 supporter.
From time to time I have used this medium to big up my mother Nutty Lynch. Not because she is rich, gorgeous, super successful or famous. I have chosen to openly share who she has been to me during this journey... Daphne is my Lifesize, well ExtraLife Size blessing on earth.
You see, she does everything, I mean everything. Last week I was admitted to the hospital for a few days and she stayed with me every night; she got up, went home, took a shower and went to work. Mommy you go the extra mile all the time. So today on this special Love Day, I want you to know that you are LOVED. You are the epitome of a Great Mother.
THANK YOU, THANK YOU, THANK YOU
You were my sister, my therapist, a mother figure, my financial advisor, my secretary, my life coach, my prayer warrior, and I may not have said it to you, but you were also my best friend. You and I both know that I am a man of very few words, however I do have a few things that I would love to say one last time before I can truly let you go.
Thornia, you have taught me a lot in my 26 years on this planet. Alongside mom and Auntie Pat, you helped to mold me into the man I am today, even though I might have fallen short in some areas, best believe I’m still working on it. Till this day I still remember when you would hand me your handbag and shoes after church, and I would have to stand by you and hold them until you were ready to go to the car. You would always say “Hold this, I’m training you to be a good husband one day”. You also taught me how to be a better human being just by seeing how you lived your life. Your heart was just so pure, and I loved that about you. You were honest and always upfront about everything. Even when you would get upset with me, you would tell me how you feel about the situation whether I like it or not and go about your day like you weren’t upset with me, for example, the time I took your watch and you sent me a well worded message about me wearing your things, “I have a serious issue with having my personal belongings and telling you not to use it and you blatantly disregard my request. It’s my watch. You had two and got to wear them in peace and I am robbed of that opportunity. Can you stop wearing my watch to work and put it back on my dresser? Please and thanks.” The funny thing is, right after sending me this message, you proceeded to ask me how my day was going. You just didn’t have it in your heart to stay upset with people and this was one of the qualities I loved most about you.
You were always my biggest cheerleader in everything I did. You selflessly loved me even though at times I may not have deserved it. I never wanted for anything because you were always one step ahead of me. Everyone of my friends that you ever met or had the chance to interact with felt as if they were a part of the family instantly. There was never an awkward moment, and don’t let me get started on the nicknames that you gave all of them lol. Till this day I still don’t know how you pulled these names out of the air; I’m guessing that it was just another one for your many weird gifts.
I’m so grateful that God afforded me the chance to have you in all of the 26 years of my life. Without you, life would have been so dull. You’ve definitely played a huge role in my personality. Thornia because of you, my patience is uncanny. I don’t think that there is anyone else on this planet that has more patience than I have. I’ve become a master of letting things roll off my back like water on a duck’s feather. Thornia because of you, I have a proactive look on life. I can’t always wait around for things to fall in place, sometimes you have to get up and get it done. Thornia because of you, I’m a better friend. Instead of judging people and jumping to conclusions, I put myself in their shoes and try to see where they are coming from so that there are no biases in my response. Thornia there are countless lessons that you taught me over the years and I will be forever grateful. T, I know that one of your biggest concerns was that mom will be well taken care of. You and I both know that won’t be easy given the fact that mom likes to be behind the wheel when anything involves her lol, but trust me she’s in good and capable hands. You taught me well.
There has been a void in my heart since the day you passed and to be totally honest I don’t think that there’s anything or anyone that could fill it. The only thing that really brings me comfort is the fact that I know without a doubt that you are in a better place and you are feeling no more pain.
Ps. On the day we meet again I would love to have a serious conversation about these two bite marks you left me, yeah the one on my shoulder and the one on my hand, I’m definitely gonna need some answers sis. Anyhoo, still love you!
It’s hard to imagine that our dear Thornia, my amazing cousin, has left this earth. I met Thornia back in 2016. She was vibrant and rich in her faith. At that time, I came to find out that she was battling with an illness. I reached out to her through Facebook and let her know that I loved her and that I would be praying for her. We talked about her coming to Canada to visit but unfortunately that never happened.
Thornia, I’m going to miss you. I couldn’t understand how you were strong and vibrant even in the worst pain, but you kept on holding on to God’s unchanging hand. I believe God kept you here as long as he could so that you can show people how truly amazing he is and that he is still in the healing business. On December 25th, 2020 was the last time we spoke. The whole family got to spend time with one another through zoom. I could tell at that time you were in a lot of discomfort.
• Life is a song- sing it.
• Life is a game- play it.
• Life is a challenge –meet it.
• Life is a dream – realize it.
• Life is a sacrifice – offer it.
• Life is love – enjoy it’ . These words I can use to describe just how Thornia saw life.
My name is Patricia Dunkley and I am Thornia’s aunt/ Auntie Pat. I am honored to take a moment and tell you about the life of my incredible niece Thornia. It’s a life that should be celebrated and remembered as one filled with love and laughter. I remember the day Daphne gave birth to Thornia. We were living in Havendale in Kingston. A love bunny, a ChunChun, a bundle of joy entered our lives. Being the “new kid” on the block, Lawrence took her as his little princess. Thornia was my first born from another mother but that did not bother me, because she embedded herself deep in our heart with her love and beautiful personality.
As a child Thornia was very quiet and you could leave her unattended without her pulling stuff off the center table. I would look forward for Thornia and Melissa’s visit to the states
I want you to know Thornia that I will always love you and thank you for showing me what faith walk really means.
Love, your cousin
Kemsha-Ann Morrison
for summer vacations. I remember Thornia and Melissa caught the chicken pox and were unable to go for an extra two weeks. Thornia became my “parring partner” after a while. We would go on vacations and attend office parties together. I can recall on one of my visits to Jamaica, Thornia and I went shopping Downtown when a thief grab my gold chain and I decided to chase after him for my chain. Thornia was running and crying please auntie Pat let him go. I remember how she used to tell funny stories and do funny dances and song; I would be in stiches. I can recall my 60th birthday Party which was very spectacular and off the chain, compliments to my dear NIECE. You could give Thornia a $500.00 and get a very elaborate event for 30 people. She was gifted like that and one of her many attributes.
I now realize that Thornia lived an extraordinary life which I am proud to be a part of. One she faced with intelligence, courage and great strength. Thornia only a moment you stayed, but what an imprint your footprints have left on our hearts. I will always think of you with a smile because I have no doubt about where you are going.
Sleep on my sweet Niece LOVE YOU Auntie Pat.
While it came at a later point in her life, Thornia was elated to know how many cousins she had on the Morrison side of the family – 27 to be exact! Born the same month, one year apart; from the moment she and I connected we just clicked. We committed to stay connected along with our fellow siblings and cousins (aka G3), continuing to strengthen the family bond and legacy across geographies. I wish we would have had more time together, and treasure what bloomed in this season of our lives.
In the short time that we had together, I got to see many of Thornina’s distinguishing attributes come to life through our interactions. One thing that stood out to me was how she embodied what it means to trust God and truly walk by faith. I believe that her journey has inspired others to be steadfast and lean not on their own understanding. I remember in a conversation telling her how strong and courageous I thought she was navigating her health challenges, and she simply replied “I don’t look at it as something I am doing, but more of God’s favor that allows me to think the way I think, and be the way I am. I ask him daily for his mind
Yea Thornia,
Did you get the video I did for you? I hope that you have enjoyed it. I was thinking that every time we speak, I am encouraged by the strength that you give to me. I keep saying to myself that you have the heart of a champion. You are my champion.
It has been raining a lot in St. Mary, so I have to be making use of the sunny days. I am taking up Irish now. Mum, some of my friends came to see me the other day and we had a good time; but then it was over and I was back to reality that we will not be having our long conversations anymore. Words cannot express the pain I am feeling right now from missing you. They say that time will heal a broken heart
and voice on what I may be going through.” She reminded me on more than one occasion that everything happens for a purpose and it is for us to spend the time to reflect and understand what the situation will teach us, add and at times take away to allow us to truly be at our best. As I think back, I can’t say that I’ve encountered many people like Thornia – she really was special and truly had a gift; whether it was to listen acutely, pray with and for you, bring creativity and innovation to ideas, or just to make you laugh.
Thornia, you may think your light was small, but it has made a big difference in the lives of so many. Thank you for letting your light shine, and I am so grateful to have experienced it for myself! Rest in eternal peace and one day we shall meet again.
Much love and many blessings, Melissa Morrison (Cousin)
but no one said how much time it will take and this I do not know. One thing I do know and it is that you are asleep but awake with me with your positivity and your love. I am going to say to you that I WILL BE FINE and I will take care until such time.
I love you My White Fowl/Chun-Chun Uncle Eddie.
Tammy - councilor, friend, confidante, my reasoning partner. It is with mixed emotions that I am able to do this tribute to my dear daughter. Over the years, Thornia has, personally, been an inspiration to me even before she migrated to the United States of America. During Thornia’s childhood days and right through to adulthood, I saw greatness in this beautiful young lady. Of course, I could not tell exactly what it was but there was an indelible mark on her. She possessed a genuine, adorable spirit.
One of the most admirable and profound achievements that took place in Thornia’s life was when she surrendered her life to the Lord, Jesus Christ, in her early years. It is with this experience that she was able to fight up to the end. I say this without any hesitation, Thornia has touched so many lives from near and far, all around the globe.
Thornia was an all-rounder. She never saw herself too good to help in any way that she could. Let’s talk about steadfastness, truthfulness, tact, wit, charm, faithfulness, a master planner and so much more - that’s Thornia! In her period of sickness, I watched her trust in her Maker relentlessly. Even though I was not physically with her, I would often tell her in our conversations that she is very special. Whenever she would relate to me how she was feeling within her body and there was no complaining coming from her, it led me to check myself, often times, after talking to her because it was unbelievable to know she remained so positive even though she was going through so much pain.
Thornia made the right choice in her early years. She never knew this sickness would come upon her but she committed
her life to the One who has the power over death and hell, Jesus Christ, her Lord and Savior. We are saddened to lose such an inspirational person. Thornia is irreplaceable. There will never be another like her.
She will be greatly missed. She may not have left behind great wealth but, for sure, she has left a legacy of memories that transformed lives. There is so much more to say about this beautiful gem. Thornia I know you cannot hear me now but you will always be in my heart and in my mind. I can’t forget that day when we were on the phone and you cried out to God in prayer. I was so moved. Moments like those will never be forgotten. Therefore, we join with the songwriter, C.P. Jones, who penned the song so accurately, “Death hath no terror for the blood-bought one…The boasted victory of the grave is gone…Oh glory hallelujah to the Lamb”. God bless you. I miss you Thornia.
Franklyn Alphonso Morrison
I have lost people in my life before so I know the hurt and pain of losing someone but the loss of a sibling is heartbreaking. God broke our hearts to prove to us that He only takes the best.
Thornia, you were such a beautiful soul who loved the Lord with all your heart. You were the epitome of a faith-walker and faith-talker and everything in your life reflected that. You were such a happy and jovial person even through your pain…you smiled through it…oh that smile! Your laugh was so contagious others couldn’t help but laugh with you. You never wanted to dwell on your illness so you pushed through with laughter and song. I loved to hear you sing Thornia. I’m going to miss that.
I had my last phone conversation with you in December. It was in our Morrison’s group chat with our dad, Andrew and myself where you were so excited that a cousin group was formed (Morrison’s 3G); and how you got to know your cousins and even grilled some of them about their personal lives (that was so you…lol). Then after that, in January you spoke with your niece on how she was doing in school. You asked her which school she wanted to attend after sitting her exams and my daughter said Immaculate Conception High School. You then declared, “Jay, Immaculate you shall go!” And that’s how my sister was throughout her life - a motivator and someone who inspires. She has been there for me and my daughter even during her battles. I don’t know how she did it but she did. Thanks for being there.
Auntie Daphne, thanks so much for being with her from the beginning to the very end. You were her superhero. Thanks for the sacrifices and struggles you made to ensure Thornia was okay. She loved you with all her heart. Joel you were her baby, her best friend, her brother, her everything.
You wrote in one of your posts a couple years ago. You said, “Fret not yourself Thornia, don’t get agitated, God has you.” I believe God sis. I know you are in a better place and I know God’s got you and with that, I know you are resting in eternal peace. I love you with all my heart and soul and will never ever forget you. I will always tell your niece the stories about our lives together so she will never forget who her auntie was.
Rest easy my big sister. I will hold your memories dear to my heart and will always love you. I’m going to keep Andrew close to me Thornia. I got him because he needs me now more than ever and I know he got me too. Andrew, Thornia and I are siblings for life. You will always be my big sister and my sissypoo.
Romans 8:35-38 - “Who will separate us from the love of Christ? Will tribulation, or distress, or persecution or famine, or nakedness, or peril or sword? But in all these things we overwhelmingly conquer through Him who loved us. For I am convinced that neither death, nor life, nor angels, nor principalities, nor things to come, nor powers, nor height, nor depth, nor any other created thing, will be able to separate us from the love of God, which is in Christ Jesus, our Lord.”
I know that many of us are dealing with mixed emotions. Emotions of sadness and joy. Sadness because we have lost a dear loved one and joy because we know that Thornia is in a better place because of her relationship with God.
For the scripture says in...
2 Cor. 5:6-8 “So, we are always confident, knowing that while we are at home in the body, we are absent from the Lord. For we walk by faith, not by sight. We are confident, yes, well pleased - rather to be absent from the body and to be present with the Lord.”
And for the Christian there is no greater joy than to be in the presence of the One that loves them like no one else can.
Thornia had a relationship that carried some wonderful promises found in John chapter 14:1-3 - “Let not your heart be troubled: you believe in God, believe also in Me. In My Father’s house are many mansions; if it were not so, I would have told you. I go to prepare a place for you. And if I go
and prepare a place for you, I will come again and receive you unto Myself; that where I am, there you may be also.”
I will cherish those moments when we were young and living in Jamaica and you would come to country and we would go to my dad’s bush and on Independence Day all of us would load up the van back and go to Denbigh to the agricultural showground where we would have a great time. We had so much fun during those summer holidays. I am going to miss those videos that you always send of you just being your crazy and enthusiastic self.
I will always remember how cheerful you were. Whenever I would talk to you, you would always sound cheerful and pleasant. Although you were going through a lot of pain you were always positive about everything.
I always admire how much faith you had in God. Your trust in the Lord has kept you all these years as you fought this terrible disease. Indeed you have fought a good fight, you have finished the race and you have kept the faith. You were faithful to your church, and always worshipping God. You were a great example to our whole church of being “faithful until the very end.” You have been an inspiration to me during your ‘faithwalk’ journey.
Thornia you have been a wonderful person throughout your life and now that you are no longer with us in body, we will forever cherish those memories and the life you lived while you were with us. Rest well cous, go where you are crowned on hallelujah Square. I know God’s light is perpetually shining on you.
Cawamia Lynch – Blackford (Chin)
The life a person lives stands as a monument to his or her memory. If such a person lived in a less than virtuous manner, we may at his or her thanksgiving service employ fine words in an effort to extenuate his or her offenses. In other words, we may attempt to rehabilitate the person’s reputation by putting a favorable spin on the life he or she lived. On the other hand, sometimes we have the honor of eulogizing a person whose life was the model of virtue and in whose funeral remembrance there is no need to augment his or her virtues, for they are altogether true. In the case of Thornia, the fear is not that we may say too much, but rather that we may not be able to adequately give voice to all of her natural goodness or her magnificent accomplishment.
My life has been enriched with Thornia being in it for over 35 years and until my life is over she will continue to be because her memories live on. She has brought much light and life
to those who met her. She was a great yet gentle and kind giant in everything she did. One who loved Elohim (God) and loved people. She did not withhold her service in any way but rather served selflessly. Sister Daphne would frequently take Thornia and Melissa to St. Mary for weekends, summer, Easter and Christmas holidays. There was not a sad moment around her considering how jovial she was. It makes me smile just to think how Thornia could take a serious matter and after a few moments we would be “cracking up” about it. Thornia was a lover of animals and we had a lot in St. Mary. I can recall Thornia putting her finger in the goat’s mouth to find out if the goat had teeth…of course, she was bitten by the goat! This sure did make granny mad.
It was very hard to notice that she was not a biological mother as she was very fond of children and treated them like her own sons and daughters. Thornia was a godly mother-figure who exemplified true love and dedication to the children around her. I’m sure those lives she touch can arise and call her blessed.
I’m so glad I knew Talented, Humorous, Out-spoken, Respectful, Natural, Industrious, Amazing - Thornia. She has left a legacy that I personally will bask in. I will miss her but will cherish the memories we shared.
Delrene Walters
A big sister is a precious gift sent from God above to be the friend of a little girl she loved so dear. Thornia has been my bestie all my life and has become my phone buddy. We would have long conversations talking about old times, joking around with mummy, and traveling for holidays to visit our other mummy. These precious memories of Thornia will always bring a smile to my face. If I could turn back the hands of time Thornia, we would sit and talk just as we used to do; we would go to the pool for a swim and you would take Chay to get some ice cream. Someone once said when someone you love becomes a memory, the memory becomes a treasure. Just to know that you are no longer here will always cause me pain Thornia, but you are my forever treasure.
Love always, Melissa Lawrence
If you have been following my faith journey for the past year and a half, you know that I was given an horrible diagnosis of STAGE 4, ENDOMETRIAL CANCER. You would also know that I did surgery and other treatments. You would know that the hospital tried to deny the surgery because of how the cancer had spread. According to the pet scan, there was cancer in my lung, diaphragm, belly, kidney, liver, uterus and ovaries. Just typing this, brings tears to my eyes. So my Miracle #1 is that I was actually walking around and functioning like this. Thank u Jesus.
Miracle #2, the surgery went well and the doctor told my family that they took out all the cancer they could but I would need to do chemotherapy and radiation simultaneously, since the cancer was still around my diaphragm, lung, belly ,kidney and liver.
Miracle #3. I did another pet scan after surgery and the cancer was no longer in my lung... please note that there was no treatment prior to that. Just God.
After months of contemplating and being told that my chances of living to see this day are slim, I decided to do
chemotherapy. It was the worst experience of my life and after all that I still had cancer. The doctors decided to watch me for the next 6 months with monthly follow ups etc. Miracle #4 On Thursday of last week I did another pet scan and today I can share with the world that I, Thornia Morrison am CANCER FREE. Thank u Jesus. Thank u Jesus.
It was nothing good that I have done to deserve this. Just the grace and Mercy of God. My church prayed fervently. My friends and family believed with me, even when it seemed impossible. God is a miracle working God. There is no limit to what he can do. I encourage someone out there who is waiting on God for a miracle. Don’t lose faith, don’t lose hope. He did it for me and he can and will do it for you. Just believe. Anytime you think of me, just tell the Lord thank you for me.
#faithwalk #faithtalk #faithjourney #miracles #cancerfree #healedbythebloodofthelamb #believe
She is TOTALLY, TRULY and FINALLY CANCER-FREE! Glory be to God!
On Friday March 12, our Dearly Beloved Thornia Morrison departed this world after a 7-year battle with cancer. She will be best remembered for her radiant, infectious smile and bubbly character that touched so many of our lives in the short 41 years we were so fortunate to have her. Ms. Morrison developed a passion for hospitality, events planning and community service during her early teens. This combination of interests would shape her development, in the words of a former church sister “An Exemplar of the Phrase Let Your Light Shine”. Throughout her life Thornia pursued activities that would hone the skills necessary to realize her many passions.
Thornia was born on September 2, 1979 at the University Hospital in St. Andrew, Jamaica to Daphne Lynch and Franklyn Morrison. She spent her early years growing up in Kingston and later in Cumberland, Portmore, under the guidance of her mother and Auntie Pat. She attended Jessie Rippol Primary School from 1987-1991 and Convent of Mercy Academy from 1991-1996. Many of the traits we admired about her were developed at an early age. She became a Christian at the age of 12 and never looked back. Like most teenagers, Thornia had friends and peers who loved to have fun and from time to time, would get into mischief. However, according to her peers, it was almost impossible to drag or influence Thornia into such mischief. She always resisted such temptations, often expressing fear of possible repercussions of being beaten by her mother. Those who knew her more closely soon came to terms that it wasn’t fear of punishment that fueled her decisions and choices, but rather that she was mentally and spiritually more mature for her age. This advanced maturity was also manifested in her being gifted with the ability to plan unwittingly. One characteristic that was most bedazzling to her high school friends was her unconditional love for her mother. Imagine being lied on by your schoolmate and after getting a flogging from your mom in front of your friends, Thornia held nothing against her mother! This lifelong bond was only severed by her passing.
After High School she pursued a B.Sc. in Hospitality and Tourism Management at the University of Technology (UTECH) and
the University of the West Indies, Mona (U.W.I.). By this time, she was a well-established member of the Truth Tabernacles, participating in the choir, Praise Team, Youth Ministry and Church Administration. After UTECH/UWI Thornia worked at Digicel Jamaica as a Customer Care Agent, Popeyes Restaurant as a Manager and then at Restaurants of Jamaica where she worked in management at Pizza Hut. These establishments provided the opportunity to develop her people skills and growth in other positive areas. In 2001 the family moved to Portmore where they became members of the Emmanuel Apostolic Church. Here, she continued in various ministries, namely the choir, youth ministry, hospitality ministry, ladies’ ministry and church administration, for the next seven years. Thornia was a favorite among all members of the community, adults and children alike. Leaders of Emmanuel Apostolic Church remember her as a Born Leader, “a go-to person for brilliant ideas”, an inspiration to adults and peers”, “a visionary and a family-oriented person”.
Thornia grew up in a small but close-knit family. She is 15 years older than her brother Joel but by the time he became a teenager they were almost like twins. Before Joel came along she grew up with her cousin Melissa who was like a little sister. For summer vacations, they were often sent to spend time in the country in St. Mary by their grandmother Miriam’s farm where they would enjoy spending time with other cousins Delrene and Victoria. Her Grandma had a special love for the girls so since she and Melissa were the second and third granddaughters at the time, they would have a Grand Time, literally. Thornia used to look forward to being taken to the Denbigh Agricultural Show in Clarendon by her Uncle Eddie with whom she developed a close bond. The Lynch Family is particularly grateful to Thornia for her perennial efforts to keep them in touch and bring them together. However, efforts were not confined to her mom’s side of the family as similar efforts were often extended to her other siblings Kerry-Ann and Andrew Morrison.
In 2008 her family migrated to Fort Lauderdale where she continued to network and expand her sphere of influence. As a member of the Emmanuel Apostolic Church, Miramar, Thornia continued in various ministries, such as the choir, praise team, ladies’ ministry, youth ministry, hospitality ministry and children’s ministry, and distinguished herself as lead organizer of the Survivor’s Gala and the Legacy Ball. She received the Gem Award in 2016 for outstanding and dedicated service. Thornia co-founded Daphne’s Delights and Designs with her Mom Daphne and turned out to be a formidably partner in the business.
Thornia was first diagnosed with cancer in 2014. Although she carried the burden and suffering of this terrible disease for several years she fought long and hard not to let it dictate her life. Sadly, she lost the battle on March 12, 2021. She is survived by: Mother - Daphne Lynch, Father - Franklyn Morrison, Brothers - Joel Thompson and Andrew Morrison, Sister - Kerry-Ann Morrison.
Other relatives include Aunt - Patricia, Uncle Eddie, Uncle Lloyd, other aunts, uncles, cousins, nieces and nephews, Godchildren - Reniece Tyndale, Nathaniel-Kyle Simons, Lianne Lindsay, Tabitha Lovemore, and Matthew Morrison. May her soul rest in peace. Thornia you will be missed by all.
The ultimate measure of a woman is not where she stands in moments of comfort and convenience, but where she stands at times of challenge and controversy.–Martin Luther King Jr.
Thornia Morrison became a member of the Emmanuel Apostolic Church-Miramar in July 2008. She came with a readiness to serve and not to be served. It took us only a short time to recognize and understand the power and impact that her life embodied.
These are some words that I have chosen to describe Thornia: CHEERFUL-She always had a smile and a warm greeting for everyone even during the hard times. Her human nature was very comical, ready to laugh and make jokes. I have heard it mentioned that she missed a spot next to Steve Harvey.
LOVING - She loved people and went out of her way to express her love and was ready to assist anyone in need. She loved her family unconditionally, but most importantly, she loved her Lord and Savior Jesus Christ with all her heart.
FAITHFUL - Her commitment and love for God was unwavering. Despite the frayed circumstances of life, she never lost her focus in her walk with God. Thornia reflected the light of Jesus by her interaction with others. I recall the many times she would offer her services in ministry. She did a lot of volunteer work here at the church-planning events, answering the phone. You always knew when she answered the phone because of her warm and pleasant voice. She made you feel like you were the most important person in the world at that moment. She was ready to help in any way she could.
She organized our last Building Fund Project to raise funds for the addition of a beautiful building we now occupy as well as
many other events at EAC-Miramar. Her work in the kingdom was done with a humble and godly spirit. She was not selfpromoting, and her desire was to do things with the spirit of excellence. She was dependable. When she said that she would help or do something, she did it. She was faithful to her church, worshipping her Lord and Savior and was a great example of being “faithful until the very end.” Thornia was a perfect example of leading while bleeding.
She faced a challenge to her life by way of a grave illness, with great courage. Many others in her circumstance would have given up. Thornia fought till the last. Her determination to carry on despite trying personal circumstances demonstrated her commitment to duties and responsibilities. In her own quiet and calm manner, she showed how to work through challenging times.
But we have this treasure in earthen vessels, that the excellence of the power may be of God and not of us.
Thornia-hard-pressed on every side, yet not crushed; Thornia-perplexed, but not in despair; Thornia-prosecuted, but not forsaken; Thornia-struck down, but not destroyed, Always carrying about in the body the dying of the Lord Jesus, that the life of Jesus also may be manifested in our body. For we who live are always delivered to death for Jesus’ sake, that the life of Jesus also may be manifested in our mortal flesh. 2 Corinthians 4:7-11-kjv
Thornia has entered into her rest-she has been taken from battle to victory, from struggle to triumph and from sorrow to gladness. She has been called to the eternal city of the Lord. She is in everlasting joy as she has been taken into the bosom of the Lord. Behold, a godly woman made alive!
Yes, the race was grueling, but she won the prize. May God grant that we may be aware of the necessity of watching, praying, worshipping, and be ready for that day as well.
Bishop
Ernest McDonald
There are numerous adjectives to describe Thornia: outstanding, creative, charismatic, jovial, knowledgeable, competent, kind, bold and beautiful. Thornia had a way of pulling greatness out of anyone she met; she did it for me (Colleen Oliver- former ladies president). When I accepted the role to lead the Ladies Department, I must admit, it was new to me. I had so many questions, but with her empowering words, Thornia said, “Colleen keep calm, we have your back.”
Within a matter of days, Thornia had a theme for the year: “Life Reimagined”, a banner was created, sign-up sheets were done, ladies numbers collected, and the WhatsApp chat (still active) was created. She set up our Facebook page (still active), our yearly calendar was made, birthday club established, secret sister groups created, and I could go on and on. She helped execute our Valentine Dinner on the Yacht, Cultural Night, Movie Night, “Hat Heels and Handbags Mother’s Day Dinner”, Bayside Outing, “Fa La La La La Christmas Soiree” and a litany of other events. These events helped us to accomplish one of our missions to increase the sisterhood bond within our church.
With Thornia on our team, everything was extraordinary! She operated with a superb spirit of excellence and she ensured that we did too. The extraordinary thing was that Thornia did this all while undergoing painful chemotherapy. Nevertheless, she gave more than one hundred percent. She continued to exercise an unmovable and intense Faith. There were times where she was in so much pain, but she still insisted on us, allowing her to finish what she started. I believe she had a goal of not leaving earth with any task undone.
As much as she did for the Ladies Department, she did simultaneously for other departments in the church and for individuals and friends. On many occasions, she would, without charge, plan and execute several weddings, parties, showers, and other events. That’s who she was. She was always giving selflessly of her time and talent to make others happy. “Thornia was a generous soul”, recounts Desarae and Chris Hayden. She volunteered to be our wedding planner as a gift to us and as service to the kingdom of God. “We love and appreciate her as our friend and sister. Finally, I want to say that death has a sting but no power to the blood-washed believer. For Thornia who was washed in the precious blood of Jesus Christ, having repented of her sins, filled with the Holy Spirit and lived a righteous life, the sting of death had no power over her. Evangelist Olive Facey remembers how Thornia shared with her a vision of being in Paradise. We believe she’s saying to us who are alive and remain, that we must ensure that we too live a righteous life, so we’ll make it in and see her again.
Thornia, we will cherish our memories of you. As much as we love you, we know our heavenly Father loves you best. He has chosen to take you home to be with him where your pain ceases and your struggles have been ended. Rest well our cherished friend and sister
EAC Ladies Ministry.
Babies, children, youth, and some now young adults
Have so much to say, more than we can fathom
We’ll not call their names, lest we say Mary and not Jane So to not cause offense, we’ll just stick to their comments.
Aunty Thornia, aunty TT, mom, second mom, big sister, friend, best friend,
You were an example, a gift from God, one of the best, to the end.
You made us happy, and with your life to us, you did minister. Confidant, encourager, strong, woman of faith, warrior, more than a conqueror.
You trusted God, were faithful, compassionate, dependable
You were all of that God mother, and then double Charming, cheerful, bubbly, sweetest, funniest person ever, calling me ‘snookums’ overlooking my flaws, oh that was clever.
Highlighted our potentials, you meant so much to us, Our mentor, for you, seeing us in church was a plus. Loving, passionate, vibrant, hopeful, thoughtful, ‘sun personality’
Despite what you were going through, you shone brightly. Such a warrior.
Passionate in whatever you did, loved yourself and encouraged us to do the same,
To enjoy our childhood, use our talents for God So that whatever we did brought glory to His name.
First children’s choir director, now that was a task children of all ages, trying our attention to grasp jumping, crying, screaming, even asking for mom, and right in the middle of her teaching us the song, oh there she is, so off some would run
Or from the choir asked, “are we almost done?”
First children’s banquet, was her brainchild, children all dressed up, wearing their smiles Pretty decorations, fun activities, singing, eating laughing, crying, and after getting tired, for some sleeping.
Getting ready for prom, birthday parties, our sweet sixteen! that pose for the picture, that made us feel like a king or queen, graduation dinners, leaving for college, working with you was such a privilege
For all these events, you were gifted with excellent knowledge.
Thanks for everything Aunty Thornia, you will be missed, You’ll not be forgotten - your smile, nor your kiss. We loved and will always love you.
You called some of us ‘little bosom’ but now you’re resting in God’s bosom…..because you were and are SUPER SPECIAL.
Lights, camera, action
Do you see what I see?
Do you hear what I hear?
Thornia was a beautiful gem, Created in the image of God
Her creativity was limitless Her ingenuity was unparallel
And her tenacity was inspiring.
Thornia gave her best, 100 percent of the time
Even when she was not feeling 100 percent
Her eyes were quick to catch the smallest details
Her ears were keen to the most minute sounds
All in her quest to achieve perfection.
Thornia’s critiques were always seasoned with grace and delivered in love
Her own brother, who is also a part of the team, was not exempt
Her voice was soft but powerful; she was always quick to sing praises to others for a job well done
Her attitude of gratitude was always on display - even towards the youngest team member
With the hope that the team would be united to conduct our affairs in the spirit of excellence.
Today and always we celebrate her invaluable contributions to the Media Ministry
Knowing that she has been promoted to higher calling.
TMedia Ministry
hank you altented hornia
For us, the members of the Missionary Department, the name “Thornia” is an acronym that sums up the exemplary qualities of this beautiful gift that God had loaned to us.
T - Thoughtful
H - Humble
O - Does everything in order
R - Cannot find one who is more reliable
N - Has a “No-nonsense” approach to everything she does.
I - Intelligent
A - Affectionate. She always has a smile on her face and dealt with everyone with patience and compassion.
Thornia displayed exceptional leadership qualities in the church and also in the secular world. By so doing, she has left a rich legacy behind for others to learn from. Passion and hard work were her driving force. She was compassionate and her heart for the sick, shut ins, the elderly and children was evident. She made a positive impact in her church and the community she lived in. We know that God saw Thornia’s every tear and heard her every cry cry. We look forward to the joyful reunion that awaits us as believers when we see our dear sister again. Good night Thornia, a true EAC icon, we will see you with joy in the morning.
The Missionary Department
Me: Hey wassup?
Sandra: Nothing much but I have some sad news.
Me: Sad news? Just tell me.
Sandra: Thornia passed.
Me: (Blank No response for a while. What????? Seriously??
Sandra: Yes.
It was just like every other day until that call. It devastated me. Thornia meant a lot to me as a person. Always there for my calls and even though she was the one who needed to be encouraged and strengthened, she was always encouraging and strengthening others.
In all my life working with choirs I’ve never met someone as passionate to whatever project the choir was involved with. When I decided to bring Rejoice to Miramar, it was partly because of her insistence. Then when it finally happened, she was there in every aspect. I asked the choir for song suggestions and most people never paid it much attention and those who did would give me like one song. Not Thornia, she gave me a prepared list. When I was busy teaching songs, she would hit me with uniform/ outfit suggestions. I remember once she called me and said “I’m with mommy at JC Penny and they have some lovely tops that the choir would look good in for Rejoice.... mi a guh buy all a dem and distribute dem later.” Without much concern that her reimbursement would be at a snail’s pace, she did. When she was involved in something, she was fully in.
One of our earlier Rejoices was under a serious cloud in that the person who was designated to be director became unfortunately unavailable. I didn’t want that slot because so many other areas needed my involvement. In came Thornia. She slipped into that slot like it was made for her. She was so involved in it that she even wanted to be in band rehearsals. I now had a director that had this project at heart. Was she a good director? Keep reading and I’ll answer. She would pull every high note from the most tired Soprano, the smoothest tone from any alto and get every tenor to push with gusto that note that makes a song dynamic.
For our last Rejoice, Thornia was not as strong as before. While her strength diminished her passion never lessened. She would call and asked about rehearsals.. “are they coming out to rehearsals? Dem a catch dem part easy? “She got her song list and made certain she learned every crescendo, every harmony and the full dynamics of every song. I failed her. I never thought she had the strength to direct, so I called on Pastor Simons who I knew would do an excellent job. I met with Thornia and gave her the news that I was resting her for that year. She was obviously weak and just not well. When I told her she smiled and said..” you don’t have any faith. You don’t know me. I can do this” The day of our last Rejoice she did chemo and became sick. Really sick. I saw Thornia dragged her sick body to the Miramar Cultural Center and prayed for strength. She directed through the pain and through failing strength but WOW. That’s all I could say... WOW. She gave her all and most people didn’t have a clue. That’s what greatness is all about. So was she a good choir director? Absolutely not. She was a great choir director and I don’t use the word great lightly.
Thornia we love you and will miss you always. We are so sorry that the pandemic prevented one last tribute from us but one of these days we will be singing together on that heavenly choir. You were simply the best.
Thornia was an honorary member of the Men’s Department. She exemplified determination, drive, dedication, commitment, and excellence! She always gave a hundred and ten percent. Anything she touched, or did, had to be perfect. Even when we wanted to cut corners, she would not allow us. If her hands were on something, it had to look, feel and be excellent.
I distinctly remember one year we were struggling to come up with ideas for our annual Mother’s Day event. We reached out to Thornia at the last minute and she immediately took up the task. By the end of the day, she was throwing so many amazing ideas at us that we literally stood back in awe.
Every event that Thornia assisted the men’s department with, always turned out fabulous. Yet as fabulous as we saw these events, Thornia always seemed to find something that could’ve been better. This was another great quality of hers. She never settled for mediocrity and she always pushed herself and others to be better each time. Anyone that worked with Thornia had to “step up to the plate”. She pulled the best out of us. Thornia never considered her gifts, talents, skills, or creative ideas proprietary. Instead, she was willing to share and serve wholeheartedly. Her service to the ministry has been unwavering.
Sis Thornia, we love you and you’ll always be in our hearts. Even though you have gone ahead before us, we take hope knowing that we will one day meet again. Sleep in Peace.
The Men’s Department.
The Survivors Gala/ “Project Give Back” was Thornia’s brainchild. As a cancer patient, she observed the loneliness and lack of support that was associated with the illness and was drawn to assist in any way she could. Due to the empathy and compassion she felt for her fellowman, God impressed upon her heart the need to give back to her church and the wider community. Through her obedience to God, the Survivor’s Gala was born. The objective of the gala was two-fold: seeking to honor cancer survivors, while raising funds to benefit those still undergoing treatment and facing challenges.
Thornia wanted to dedicate her birthday to the cause and decided to have the event on or around her birthday; consequently, the first Survivor’s Gala was launched on September 1, 2017, one day before her 38th birthday. This would be the conduit to facilitate the “Project Give Back” initiative. This grand night of hope, faith and charity was slated to be an annual fundraising event. The gala debuted at the luxurious Club Tropical Ballroom. Guests, sponsors, and honorees were treated to an elegant affair with stunning décor, delectable cuisine, live music, entertainment, and the likes of the amazing host- international singer and personal friend, Samantha Gooden. This glamorous affair was not only exquisite and entertaining, but heartwarming and inspirational. Six cancer survivors were recognized and honored: Ivett McDonald, Suzette Moore, Orville Segree, May Morris, Hyacinth Johnson, and Katrina Dorival. The survivors also got the opportunity to share their miraculous testimonies of faith, healing and the triumph of overcoming this insidious disease.
The Survivors Gala raised more than six thousand US dollars that year towards the “Give Back” fund. The funds as intended will be used to support those cancer patients of Emmanuel Apostolic Church and the community. Thornia and her selfless efforts of generosity has left an indelible mark on the many lives she has touched. She leaves behind a legacy to remember and one to carry on for many years to come.
The Survivors
I never imagined this day! Ever since our first meeting, we have been constant friends, sisters at heart and each other’s support. You were my go-to for so many things. You were so loaded with gifts and talents, your mold had to be unique. A precious gem you were. I loved and appreciated your genuineness, truthfulness and loyalty. Your passing is a monumental loss to me and my family. Nathaniel-Kyle has lost a most precious, most loving god mom. You can’t ever be forgotten Thornipoo, because your footprints are indelible. The memories of you are many, funny and now, so precious. I love and miss you Poo, my Thornipoo! Those nicknames you gave were ever so funny...lol...too funny but that’s who you were - a fun kind of girl. Sleep on my precious. I’ve taken away so much from your life to aid in my spiritual walk and by God’s grace, I’ll make it...like you did. Forever in my heart.
The first thing you see when you lay your eyes Thornia is a beautiful smile and the next thing is her contagious laugh. I met Thornia when she just graduated out of University and started her first job at Pizza Hut in Jamaica and bought her first green car. She was full of life and laughter; she took everything light and fun and you couldn’t help but just enjoy being around her. Thornia didn’t allow anything to worry her, she was took everything light. On more than one occasion Thornia kept hanging around my house for days once she had days off, when I asked her, she would say quite lightly that she didn’t make good on her car payments and they wanted to repossess the car so she was avoiding going home. Once she made good on the payments, she was back to her usual light self again full of hope and determination. Thornia was kind and always wanted you to look your best, she was always looking out for you and even if she had to spend her own money to let you look good, she would do that. That’s’ just who Thornia is, a giver, a cheerful spirit who you could never be upset and angry with. She was a gem and a lover of people.
Nevinne Henry
I love you. Thank you for all the things you did for me. I thank you for carrying me to Chuck E. Cheese and carrying me to Wendy’s. You were a kind, caring, loving and wonderful godmother. You wanted me to do great in school. You wanted me to be a Christian. I won’t get to spend any more time with you; I won’t get to write you any more letters to let you know how I am doing and that makes me so very sad. But I will make you proud of me Auntie Thornia.
Love, Nathaniel-Kyle
“You busy?”, those were the last words I heard from Thornia on February 28th. Thornia was, the person who always found time for you. For our friendship to have bloomed and grew the way it has, it was Thornia who nurtured it completely and she always declared this. “Eleen, I have to be the one calling you all the time? Anyway—s-s-s, if it’s my job, I will do it, What’s up girl?” These were the open liners to many of our conversations, that would last for hours. They became frequent but shorter conversations because she always wanted to stay much in prayer. Thornia, never allowed me to feel down or sorry for myself about nothing, Words like ‘Eleen you are amazing”, “God cares about even the simple things so put it before Him” or “Eleen, I understand but you’re better than this.” Not to mention the fact that she had a stylist eye and a flare, I remember, shopping with Thornia in Florida, and Thornia had me try on every outfit in the store that she thought would look good on me. She always wanted her friends to look and feel their best, her heart and patience was so huge that even during her illness, she found the time to call me up on video to let me show her what I would be wearing to my grandmother’s funeral, or my birthday party. On my 45th birthday, Thornia video called me the entire day and stayed there during the entire party. What do you call someone like that? Thornia was not only my friend, but my sister, my champion, my wind beneath my wings, my cheerleader and my prayer warrior. She was more than just a friend.
When I started working at Digicel Foundation Jamaica in 2005, It was Thornia who took me around, introduced me to all of her friends and made my job in my new role a smooth transition. Whenever Thornia had her lunch breaks, or a slow periods, she was always at my desk assisting me with my Administrative stuff. She kept me on my toes and often said, “Eleen, everything you do must be done with excellence, God wants you to shine.” I never forgot those words. During my tenure, as Youth President at Shiloh Apostolic Church, Thornia would help me brainstorm for, ideas and activities for the young people. She would be eager and come to my desk or call me at my desk to ask me what’s on the agenda for this week. She was always embracing life and cutting edge ideas. Nothing was too much of a challenge or sacrifice for Thornia, to ensure that the planned activities go well, she would accompany me to Youth service and assist with the rolling out. No sacrifice was too great for Thornia to make.
Thornia helped me to see that it was possible to achieve some amazing things in my life from the purchase of my own car in 2007 to purchasing a brand new vehicle in 2019. This girl knew how to speak into your spirit. In 2018, I received one of my usual calls from Thornia ‘ What’s going on with you chululps?”,( or some funny name like that). I told her my plans of selling my car that had issues and I may have to take the bus, until I can source additional funds. I remember clearly how Thornia listened keenly until I was finished. I thought she would agree with my plans, instead, she flatly said “no! that is not you Eleen, God wouldn’t bring you this far to have you regress in your faith and take the bus”. ‘Eleen speak to the atmosphere and tell God exactly what you want’, why not ask God for a brand-new vehicle? That’s the God we serve Eleen.” In January 2019 I drove out of Toyota Jamaica in my brand-new car. Faith Walker, was not just a name for Thornia, she lived it, she walked by faith and whenever, you were in her space, she caused you to increase your faith.
She was my best supporter and cheerleader, she saw the best version of me and wasn’t shy or afraid to tell me the bad the good and the ugly. Thornia loved in her actions and her actions were to give life and life it with everything she had.
Eleen Rankine
As the bandleader, choir director and praise and worship leader, Thornia was one of my singers on the praise team at Truth Tabernacle, UPC in Jamaica. She was always bubbly and full of fun and laughter and never let anything or anyone get her down. She was not just a praise team member, she was my daughter and my little sister. We hung out together, we made cracks at each other and we shared many key life moments together as friends. Thornia was always pushing herself to be a better person and she was open to learning more. I remember the first song I gave her to lead “Put all your trust in Him” by Dottie Peoples, she gave it her all and after church, she would ask me for a post mortem on how she could minister better the next time. Each time Thornia ministered she blessed many souls and led many to Christ.
Your memories for us - matchless, sharing these memorieseffortless, times of laughter - numberless.
Your prognosis was certainly not the best, but you trusted God, putting your faith to the test. The first effects of chemo we really didn’t understand, until you came to the prayer breakfast with your mother guiding you by the hand.
‘Mommy, all this yellow is dazzling me and right now I can’t see.’ Thank God you were still able to function, even though you forgot half of what was mentioned.
The prayers of the saints, yes you appreciated, anointed with oil all over your body, while you prayed fervently that afterwards you could still see, after the squeeze you could still breathe, and after the shaking off your head, you wouldn’t be dead.
Thornia was a ‘no problem’ girl, everything was ‘no problem’ and she always wanted to be in good standing with everyone she came in contact with. One thing I can say about Thornia is that she always wanted to know someone for herself. There is nothing you can say to Thornia about someone else and she buys into it, she believed in knowing the person for herself and she believed in being true to her friendships. She was loved and will be missed.
Windell Rankine
Joel you were the world to her, oh how she wanted to bond with her brother, and make sure if anything happened to her, you’d take care of her mother.
Danice to sing at a wedding, you gave the first chance. Davaughn, you’re still trying to teach him how to dance. The Lord is still bringing it to pass, to “let Bro B put on every pound that I drop off”.
You didn’t have long, you said the Lord told you, but surely, we didn’t want to lose you. “Sis B, please tell mommy to leave me, I’m going to die, don’t force me. I love you all, forgive me. Mommy please just hug me.”
Final moments of your life- FLAWLESS, your prayersFEARLESS,
Your journey - PRICELESS, stars on your crown – COUNTLESS, Your rewards - ENDLESS! From the Bennetts
My heart still aches with sadness, and secret tears still flow. What it meant to love youNo one would ever know.
How can I put into words just what a friend you were to me? You were my sister, my confidante, my prayer partner, my voice of reason, my inspiration, my cheerleader, my book club member, a stand-up comedian, my movie partner and more.
You were the friend that empowered me and challenged me to grow. You always believed in me, even when I didn’t believe in myself. Thornia, you were a friend in words and in deeds. If I had an event at work, you were there supporting me every step of the way. You showed up unexpectedly, to help me move into my first home. You made whatever was important to me, just as important to you. I remember two years ago, you discharged yourself from the hospital to decorate my baby shower. You did this against my wishes even though you were in so much pain. You were selfless, giving, and always putting others first. Because of you I am a better person, a better friend, sister, mother, and wife. You taught me what true friendship means. You taught me what faith looks like and how to walk in it day by day.
Sometimes I wake up thinking that this was all a bad dream. The memories of us together loops over and over in my head. My dear friend, how I miss you! I will honor your memory by cherishing each day. Rest on my friend until I see you again.
Love, Lammar Lindsay.
I met Thornia about twenty-five years ago and invited her to Truth Tabernacle United Pentecostal Church in St. Catherine, Jamaica. She accepted the Lord immediately, without reservation. Her desire for the Lord was palpable and her aim was to be the best Christian that she could be. We completed Young Convert’s Class and being the type of person she was, she attended Bible Study, Prayer Meeting, Youth Service, Youth Camp, and she decorated venues for Youth Banquets. I was always amazed at her creativity and kindness with her time and substance! Being a part of the Praise Team and Choir brought her immense joy. Who knew Thornia had such a lovely voice? Beyond that, Thornia put her all into everything she did. She would practice her part for hours, just to get it as perfect as possible and was willing to help others with their part.
I remember her belt out the lines of a song, ‘Put all your trust in Him” and for emphasis she sang, “Put, put, put, put all your trust’. It was funny to me at the time, but I have witnessed where Thornia has a become a true embodiment of those words as her faith was great throughout her illness.
She was a motivator and prayer warrior. Her impact has been great, and she has touched many lives. I can truly say that through her life, ‘I am persuaded that neither death nor life, (nor anything) can separate me from the Love of God.’ Like her, I want to stand firm and strong in the face of suffering and lay hold on eternal life.
I am saddened at her passing and miss her deeply, but I know Thornia is shining like the star she is. Take your rest, Precious Jewel. Your Saviour is pleased with the life you have lived. Surely He will say, “Well done, thou Good and Faithful Servant.”
Stacey Jackson
As a flower blooms it must have strong roots to enable it to grow, so was Thornia. Our lives changed in 1984 when the family (Daphne, Thornia, Melissa, Pat and Roy) came to live beside us. Over the years, it seemed like our families merged into one where a solid relationship was built. Their house was really a home where warmth and laughter exuded.
Who was Thornia to us?
Through a child’s eyes:
We could not have thought of a better friend to navigate the childhood years with. Thornia’s core and strength was always deeply rooted in family and friends. She valued and cherished all friendship and was the bonding element in all groups. Thornia believed that all her best friends needed to also be best friends with each other and she worked assiduously to ensure this happened. She was always loyal and empathetic.
On our journey, we explored the sceneries of Camp, played in the park, raided the plum tree, checked Aunt Lees for cookies among other things but yet we will always find time to “crush two ice”. Thornia was always the lively one as there was never a dull moment. The truth is, we hated singing contest with her because we knew who would win as a result of her melodic voice and varying dance skills.
From an Adult Standpoint:
A child like our own who we had the privilege to watch grow.
Melissa and Thornia were like sisters to my two daughters and two sons. Thornia was a fighter with a resilient spirit. She possessed a personality like no other with a smile that radiates an entire room. We thank God for her Christian mother, Daphne who not only gave her an earthly education but ushered her to the Cross. We stood by and watched her blossomed in adulthood, living for God, excelling in her Christian walk, chasing dreams and truly embracing a life of service. A proud moment was to see Thornia direct a choir when she visited our church.
From a distance, we watched Thornia battled with cancer. Even though we prayed, God had a different plan for her life. Facebook may have given us a glimpse into God’s plan where her testimony impacted many lives. We are comforted in the thought that suffering may hold the earthbound in thrall but there is a sweet relief that saves us all. God led Thornia to another realm where suffering is defeated and exists not at all.
As she now transitions, we will ensure her legacy and strength be forged in all the hearts she touched and will be remembered for generations to come.
We are confident Thornia that you ran the race, fought well and have kept the faith until the end. Rest in peace!
The Harris Family
After a few curious incoming phone calls week after week, to talk mainly about minute projects and ideas for the department we were then a part of, it quickly moved to multiple times per week - then the confession came, “my girl, me really like you enuh.”
I smiled, and quickly recognized the answer to my prayers for the Lord to send more good friends in my life, after leaving my circle of friends to migrate to a foreign land.
Thornia was a joy to talk to, to listen to, to argue with, but never against - because her point was usually all angled. She encouraged like non other and prayer was her antidote for everything.
After job hunting for several weeks, I was very close to settling for an opportunity out of anxiety and frustration. Thornia found out about this ordeal and interceded sincerely on my behalf, then her words to me was - “Do not settle” - words that will forever live on in my spirit. Her prayer that day transported me into an opportunity that came not long after, which was tailored and very fitting to my needs and expectations.
Our times together traveling, vacationing, laughing, crying, praying and fasting could not have been any more fulfilling. If I was to do it all over again, I would in a heartbeat. You lived, you conquered, you endured, you subdued, you overcame. A champion girl indeed! Forever in my heart and mind. Rest sweet angel, until we unite again. I love you forever.
Michelle Campbell
Words are hard to describe, and to even imagine that you’re no longer here. You were a friend and sister like no other. From the day I met you, you have been genuine and were always the voice of reason to tell me what I didn’t want to hear. I’m going to miss calling you oxtail, and hearing you call me stew peas. The day I received the news it felt as though my entire world came crashing down, and I could hear parts of our many conversations and exchanges in my head.
I will be forever grateful for the day that you told me to ask God to put me on a sped up program to learn what I’m doing now. It’s safe to say that it worked. I will always remember our talks, especially about the Four Agreements, which are be impeccable with your word; take nothing personally; don’t make assumptions, and always do your best, things I am still trying to model from the time you taught me them.
I love you Thornia, and I’m glad that I was never afraid to let you know that, not only in words, but in deeds. Rest in Heaven.
Shawn R. Ferguson
Thornia, You CAME, you LIVED, you CONQUERED. You CAME into this world, I can only imagine, as a force to be reckoned with – bubbly and chubby, purpose driven and God-sent. You LIVED a life that was indescribable- dynamic, influential, resilient, adventurous, sacrificial.
And you CONQUERED. You conquered fear with your faith. You conquered evil with good. You conquered insecurities and doubts and diagnoses with the Word. Because you believed, we believed. Because you stood in faith, you challenged us to do the same.
Thornia was a gift to me - her laughter, her conversations, her advice, her prayers, her silliness, her funny names for everything, her friendship. Thornia and I became friends some 12 years ago as we worked together in the youth department here at EMAC. I was already enthralled by this vibrant, energetic, creative girl who added such passion and flavor to the choir Sunday after Sunday with her bright colors, expressions, and effervescence. Who would have thought that we would have become such close friends - hours chatting, laughing, and shopping. Countless pieces of garments brought into so many different changing rooms because I had to try everyone! The constant consulting each other on events, activities, relationships. The proofreading, brainstorming, and sound boarding, the vacationing and ‘staycationing’, but most importantly praying together. When Covid started and we couldn’t travel much anymore, Thornia quickly changed our group chat name from Kingdom Girls who Travel to Kingdom Girls who Pray. And prayed we did.
Thornia is interwoven and embedded in every aspect of my life. If we use the metaphor life as a jigsaw puzzle, then I can say Thornia is not just one piece of the puzzle, but multiple pieces of my personal jigsaw and as I move forward and try to put the pieces together, I know there will always be gaps, empty spaces, where she should be.
Trips and other outings will never be the same without Thornia. Parties and other events will miss the ring of her laughter, the signature of her craft. Ministries and departments will miss
her ideas and creativity, her dedication and desire for things to go well. Her friends will miss her vulnerability and genuine concern. I will miss my confidante and dearest friend. She was the life of the party. She was the glue that held us together, the instigator, the advisor, the influencer, the entertainer, the dinner and activity coordinator. She was our lifeline.
On September 28, 2020, Thornia sent me a message ‘I love you’ with the song ‘That’s What Friends are for’ attached. Months before, she had withdrawn herself from group chats, limiting conversations to a few calls and text messages when you least expected them. In retrospect, I want to think that she was preparing us, preparing me as she slowly and discreetly withdrew herself from our lives. She knew we wouldn’t be able to cope with the suddenness of her absence.
I read the words of the song the other morning, because I wasn’t familiar with the lyrics and I realize, she might have been saying goodbye:
And I’d never thought I’d feel this way
And as far as I’m concerned I’m glad I got the chance to say That I do believe, I love you And if I should ever go away Well then, close your eyes and try To feel the way we do today
And then if you can remember Keep smiling keep shining
Knowing you can always count on me for sure
That’s what friends are for For good times and bad times I’ll be on your side forevermore that’s what friends are for
She often said, Cavelle, I sought you out to be my friend. I am glad she did, because it has been one of the greatest privileges and blessings of my life.
Love you forever Thorni, Thornipoo, TP
Cavelle Clarke
Sis Thornia, whom I called Aunty Thornia, was more than just my godmother. She was my best friend, she was my confidante, my second mom, someone that I loved and will always love dearly.
For as long as I can remember, Auntie Thornia and I were always close but last year we got even closer than we had ever been before. In February 2020 she invited me on a trip to Washington DC and we had so much fun bundling up in winter coats, visiting the MadameTussauds Wax Museum, the White House, the Smithsonian Museum, taking pictures at the Washington Monument, brunching at cute little restaurants in the heart of the city, sitting up late at night in the hotel room discussing hair and makeup, dancing and making jokes. We made plans to do more travel exploits, but right after that, the coronavirus hit in March and we didn’t get the opportunity to do so. Despite this, we spoke to one another almost every single day.
She was always giving me advice, helping me figure things out about myself that I didn’t even know. She was always trying to help me better myself as a person, teaching me wrong from right in a plethora of situations. She planned my parties, she was my interior designer, and even my online shopper. She was definitely a giver, especially to me. She spoiled me. She was always telling me about how her love for me had no bounds. She said I am the daughter that she never had, and her role as a mother was undeniable. Whatever I asked for that she could provide she made sure I got. She was also a fighter. She was always fighting for me and for those she loved including herself.
Although she is no longer on earth, she will never be forgotten and will always be in my mind and my heart. Rest up my potato, chica, my bestie, my mommy. You have fought a good fight. Sleep tight.
Reneese Tyndale
Sometimes you are in a situation for an extended period and you feel like you’re stuck, you feel like nothing is happening. You believe, yet you’re wondering “what if...” What do you do? Where do you go? What do you say? My encouragement is that “The Lord has not placed more on you than you can bear. He has hidden you, in your days of trouble, he has set you upon his rock. No evil will come near your dwelling for he has given his angels charge over you. Eat up, for healing is your daily bread.
So, thou strong one, whatever you ask for, believing, having no doubt, you will have what you say. He will give you the good desires of your heart. You are a conqueror. You are a child of the King. You are a royal priesthood. You are special and peculiar. With long life will he satisfy you. Continue smiling…#faithwalk #faithtalk
Friends, our pain often reveals God’s purpose for us. God never wastes a hurt! When we’ve gone through a hurt, he wants us to help other people going through that same hurt. He wants us to share it. God can use the problems in our life to give us a ministry to others. In fact, the very thing we’re ashamed of and resent the most in our life could become our greatest ministry in helping other people.
I refuse to doubt you. I refuse to be scared. I refuse to not trust you and question my process. Today I choose to smile at my storm; compared to others it’s just a wind. I choose to be grateful and thankful, since all is well. With my God, alllllll things are possible.
Hey there friends! TROUBLE ADVISORY: IF YOUR BACK IS AGAINST THE WALL, LOOK UP AND OPEN YOUR MOUTH. Look to the hills from where your help comes. He is the one who made heaven and earth. Acknowledge Him and then open up your mouth to tell him what you need. Repent. Forgive. Then tell him what you need. The moment u look down and keep silent that’s when doubt sets in.
When you are believing God for a miracle, your whole life MUST change. Your conversations must change. Your will, your priorities, your thinking, your vision, your truth, your confessions. .... everything. I am learning that my life is not my own anymore, I am changing. All things really work together for good, A better me is coming out of this. #bestill
Is there anything too hard for God? Nooooooo. He is our manufacturer, or builder, our maker, our supplier. TODAY, if you need something from him, a job, a house, a car, A NEW heart, or lung, mending for a broken heart, a husband or even a child. It’s all in him. All you need, all we need is in him. I have recognized that we have not because we ask not. Let’s go to our manufacturer and source what we need today.
The family of Thornia Angelisa Morrison takes this opportunity to thank you all for your expressions of love shown to us during this very difficult time. Perhaps you sent a card, prepared a meal, visited, held us in thoughts and prayers or called to offer support. We are so grateful for all you did and ask that you continue to keep us in prayer. May God bless you all.
Professional arrangements entrusted to:
Elijah Bell’s Funeral Services
3750 North State Road 7 Lauderdale Lakes, FL 33319
Joel Thompson
Andrew Morrison
Alvin Tyndale
Garnett Williams
Shawn Ferguson
Durazo Campbell (Brother) (Brother) (Family Friend) (Family Friend) (Family Friend) (Family Friend)
Reniece Tyndale
Nathaniel-Kyle Simons
Matthew Morrison (Goddaughter) (Godson) (Goddaughter) (Godson)
Lianne Lindsay
Cherely Simons
Lammar Lindsay
Sandra Thomas
Michelle Campbell
Cavelle Clarke
