A CELEBRATION OF THE LIFE AND LEGACY OF
OFFICIATING: Rev Julia Bain
ASSISTED BY: Pastor Daniel Hall Father Stephen Davies
INTERMENT: Woodlawn Gardens
The Lord hath given and the Lord hath taken away; blessed be the name of the Lord.
“But if any provide not for his own, and especially for those of his own house, he hath denied the faith, and is worse than an infidel.” ... 1 Timothy 5:8. These are the words that resonate as we reflect on brief but wonderful life of Alexander Grant. As a doting husband and father, he held fast to the conviction that he had the responsibility to provide for, protect, and preserve his family, and he performed those functions beautifully. Born on Thursday 1st 1973 to the parentage of Mildred La-Roda Grant and Orville William Grant in the beautiful city of Nassau, Bahamas, Alexander Grant ensured that he would be able to grow as a provider by attending the Ridgeland Primary, S. C. McPherson Junior High and L. W. Young High schools where he flourished as a student and even then exhibited the qualities of discipline and focus. These qualities would ultimately lead him to one of his life’s purpose: becoming a Police Officer. Alexander was Mr. and Mrs. Orville Grant’s second son, the third of three children. Considering that he was two and a half years younger than his sister, Kerensa Bianca, he became inseparable from her and again nurtured his role as provider and protector. He was indeed very protective of Kerensa, and her children. Alex grew up in the family home in Nassau with five of his uncles, older brother, sister, and older cousins, as well as his mother and grandmother and aunts. His father at the time was living and working in New York. His uncles were his father figures, and they molded him well. Unfortunately, his mother, father, and eldest brother pre-deceased him. Always industrious, Alex worked as a gas-station pump-attendant before enlisting with the Royal Bahamas Police Cadet Corp at the age of sixteen. He remained with the Cadet Corp for two years
and enlisted with the Royal Bahamas Police Force at the age of eighteen, where he remained until his untimely death. During his career, he worked many areas of the Police force, including Dog Handler, Coordinator for Ceremonial Events and funerals, V. I. P. Protection, S. W. A. T. team, to name a few. His final position was a Training Officer, having obtained the rank of Crown Sergeant. He met the Love of his Life while still a teenager, the former Shandale McKenzie. They were married in 1999 and they remained in a beautiful, loving relationship, producing two wonderful children, until the end. A Hero’s Welcome by Robert Longley Time to come home dear brother Your tour of duty through
You’ve given as much as anyone Could be expected to do Just a few steps further The smoke will start to clear Others here will guide you You have no need of fear You have not failed your brothers You clearly gave it all And through your selfless actions Others will hear the call So take your place of honor Among those who have gone before And know you will be remembered For now and evermore Alex is survived by His wife: Shandale; One daughter: Alexae; One son: Shanareo; His sister: Kerensa Bianca Grant McKinney;
Sisters and brothers: Anthonia ‘Peaches’ and Newton Roxbury, Shanandon, Shedell and Mertis McKenzie, Antonio (Cira) and Antereu (Nicole) Davis, Sheena (Wesley) Butler, Brian Williams, Lavon, Sherika and Alonzo Smith; Nieces: Mia Grant and Kassidy McKinney, Shaniah Mckenzie, K’Leigh, A’Myiah and Skylar Davis, Laniyah Smith; Nephews: David Grant and Quincy “Que J” McKinney, Shanandon Mckenzie II, Jayden Deveaux, A’Mahni Roxbury, Shiloh and Shakiro Smith; One Aunt: Carolyn (Rosevelt) Whyms; Five Uncles: Sidney (Christine) La-Roda; Charles La-Roda; Jim (Ingrid) La-Roda; Tommy (Shirley) LaRoda; Michael La-Roda; Father in law: Isaac Mckenzie Jr; Grand Mother: Gwendolyn Clarke; Grand Father in law: Isaac Mckenzie Sr; Aunts in law: Aunts in law: Rev. Dr. Julia Bain, Carolyn Demeritte, Anna (Dola) Smith, Phyllis Kelly, Carolyn Curtis Thompson, Doreen Curtis, Suselle, Kim and Paulette McKenzie, Francis (James) Oliver, Uncles in law: Andrew, (Hong Bo Xu), Angelo (Tedana), Wellington, and Vandyke Mckenzie, Michael II, Kendal, Randy and Clayton Curtis; Great Grand Aunt: “Dimples” La-Roda in Freeport; Numerous Cousins including: Anthony Francis and family; Stephen La-Rodaand family; Andrew La-Roda and family; Evander La-Roda, Lance La-Roda, Lenoire Oldham and family; Jasmine Learyand family; Leonard
“Lenny” La-Roda and family; Ricardo La-Roda and family; Michelle Gibson and family; Shontele La-Roda and family; Misty Whyms, Tevin Whyms and family; Kamiller Whyms,Lia La-Roda and family; Kaylee La-Roda, Ariel La-Roda, Sha’mara Oliver and family; Chikita Thompson and family; Tracey Flowers and family; Aldeka La-Roda, Gerald and Hazel Rolle and family; Mikerea La-Roda. The Rt. Hon. Hubert and Delores Ingraham and family; Wellington and Sherell Johnson and family; Arnette Stuart; Alma Mills and family, Gregory LaRoda and Family, Granville and Evelyn Williams and family; Judy Johnson and family; Edward La-Roda and family. The Royal Bahamas Police Force, K9 division, SWAT division Squad 1991 and Police Cadet Corp and Training College. Other relatives and friends: Mr. Don Wilson and family, David and Heather Hazarian, ASP. Carlos Mitchell and family, Sgt. Terell Stubbs, Sgt. 2130 Nathaniel Charlow, Jerome and Dwight Bain and Family, Mr. Lloyd Hutchinson and family, Ms. Rose and family, Gloria Miller and Family, Sonia Kemp and family, Renee and Felipe Major, Dr. Anischa Oliver-Chong and family, Ammid and Dr. Alicia Oliver, Floyd, Linda, Andrew and Akeem McKenzie, Mr. Gomez and family, Deidre Ford Knowles, and family, Marsha Seymour, Caprina Rolle, Angelique Delancy, Celebrity Status hair and nail studio, Maple Strachan and family, Coreen King, Render Robinson and family, Sheenagh Romer and family, Ashley Meadows and family, D’Angelo Thompson, Teniesha Armbrister, Faynell Saunders-Stubbs and family, Kendra Samuels, Shakera Farrington, Elaine Vilsaint, Mioshi Musgrove, Keishla Cash, Lisa Johnson, Mrs. Valdez Sweeting and family, Mr. Harcourt McCoy and family, Mr. Andrew Dean, Mrs. Taylor, Mrs. Symonette, Mrs. Pennerman, Mrs. K. Barrett, Mrs. McHardy, Audrey Grant-King and family, Clifford Fernander, Masam Smith (Jamaica) Ms. Shonell Ferguson, M.P. Fox Hill, Hon. Frankie Campbell, Mr. Fred Mitchell, Pastor Daniel and Carla Hall, Pastor Sherad Jones, Bishop Charles Gardiner, Judith Hamilton, Mrs. Marsha McDonald, Sharelle Bonaby, Candice Smith Hernandez, Phillippa Roberts, The Greenslade family Perry Kemp, Mr. Barry Rolle, Sharad Mackey, Dr. Charles Rahaming, Dr. Cunningham, Retired Commissioner of Police Mr Paul Farquharson, 2310 V. Roberts, 2125 K. Farrington Blatch, Marisa Ahwai, Keith Mason, Nurse Munroe a host of other relatives and friends too numerous to mention. Godchildren: Omecka Curtis McKinney, Krystal Vyonne Mitchell, Jasmine Bain, Cianna Hall, Allyson Taylor, Calia Ingraham, Carlis Blatch, Alexis Roberts, Skyler Miguel Johnson, Bernard Road Church of God, New Goodwill Church of God The Fox Hill Community L.W. Young class of 1990, R. M Bailey class of 88, Anatol Rodgers High School family, Aquinas College class of 2020 and family, St. Johns College family, The South Beach Community and Hon. Jeffery Lloyd M.P. South Beach
Opening Remarks | Rev. Dr. Julia Bain (Pastor Emeritus Bernard Road Church of God) Invocation | Rev. Dr. Julia Bain (Pastor Emeritus Bernard Road Church of God) Moderator | Bishop Daniel Hall (Pastor Bernard Road Church of God) New Testament | 1 Thessalonians 4: 13-18 | Charles LaRoda (uncle) Solo | Jacinta Rolle (Cousin) Old Testament | Job 19: 23-27 | Jerome Bain (friend) As I knew him | Retired Police Philip Don Wilson Remarks by Commissioner of Police Words of Comfort | Rev. Julia Bain (Pastor Emeritus Bernard Road Church of God) Prayer for the family | Dr. Roosevelt K. Whyms (uncle) Committal | Father Stephen Davies Final Rites | Royal Bahamas Police Force Closing Hymn
MY ALEX At first you appeared to be shy – I wondered why, But I later found out that you were about Making sure that I was the right choice, So you kept your voice – for the right time! Your approach was steady, still you used an emissary To bring me messages on the bus. No fuss. “You know right where to find me – same neighbourhood. ‘Round da corner is where I’ll be.” Polite, mild mannered, a gentleman, is what they said But I still had to figure out where exactly was your head. Finally, with that, our story began And so away we ran to build our life and home together. You were the “ying” to my “yang” but you were not one who sang Your own song – or tooted your own horn, but you labored on, From dusk to dawn and in the heat of day, to provide for your family. That was just your way: you and me, side by side. Revered by family and respected by peers, We endured through the years; the struggles; The toils and of course, the tears. But we had each other: true strength, true love. Then suddenly one day, you went away Without ever stopping to say “Goodbye” Or telling me why – or even how, But now, we three, Alexae, Shanareo and me… We will move on and remain strong, for we know That is what you would want. We’ll miss you Yes! But God knows best and He does ALL things well. Missing you dearly – until eternity, my love, my life, my all. Your loving wife ,Shandale
Babes, The words ‘I miss you’ cannot even begin to describe the way I feel. When God created you, He made a gift just for me to fill my life with faith, hope, and love. Most importantly, I was blessed to have you in my life for 28 beautiful and loving years: 7 years of dating and 21 years of marriage. Alex you were my best friend, my lover, my comforter, my darling husband and an extraordinary father to our children Alexae and Shanareo; yes, you meant the world to us. People would stop and say you have a good man (husband). I would always reply, when I asked God for a husband, I told him what I wanted, and he loaned him to me for 21 years. On Monday 9th, November 2020 at about 4pm when I called your phone and you didn’t respond I knew something was wrong. After texting and calling a few times I felt it from the pit of my stomach. Babes, I never thought I would be writing this. But in August of this year when you said to me you don’t want us to ever, ever worry about you because if you were to die today or tomorrow your soul is right with God and you will be resting in Heaven, I cried not knowing you were preparing me for this day. You said that God will not put on you more than you can bare, and you were right. Those words from you are what’s comforting me. This pain is unbearable but with God’s grace and the memories that we created together, I and the kids will get through. Until, we meet again, Goodbye, Babes. Love Always and Forever
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DADDY Dear Daddy, I never thought I would be writing this so soon or ever. I want to start by saying I love you. You were my best friend and the first man I’ve come to know and love. You protected me like I was your prized possession and I did the same for you. You always made sacrifices to make certain I was more than okay, and I appreciate that. I remember you leaving work countless times to rush and pick all three of us (Mummy, Shanareo and me) up ensuring that we were all home safe. Daddy, you were never selfish. If my friends needed a ride, you assisted. Anywhere I needed to go or anything I reasonably requested from you, I received it. To keep me humble, although you may have said no in the beginning, somehow you always gave in to your princess. I miss our conversations and debates. Even when you came home after working 12-hour shifts, you made it your priority to talk to me. I miss hugging you, and us both not saying anything. We just knew we needed it. I miss your stories and most of all the jokes we had together. Most importantly, I miss you educating me on things I knew absolutely nothing about, lessons that I am forever thankful for. I watched you do many household tasks not much men would take on, and I admired that. Daddy, we had made plans to go to Disney World next year aka your favorite place. This is where we would eat our favorite food: pizza. Daddy, no man could ever live up to the high standards you exemplified. To many, you were a quiet man, but Daddy you talked to me until I was weak, and I loved it. You were my everything, and I was yours. I don’t know how I will make it without you. I think about my future college graduation and of eventually getting married and you walking me down the aisle. I imagine how you would be beaming with pride. You won’t be around to experience those future joys, and that makes me sad. Nevertheless, please know that I love you, Daddy, and although my heart is forever broken, I know that you are in a better place now, and I will continue to make you proud. Rest in Peace. Love, Your Superstar
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DADDY Daddy, my best friend, my mentor, my protector, my provider, my confidante, my coach, my chauffeur, this is the most difficult thing I have ever had to do. How do I say goodbye to someone whom I thought would be with me forever? I am so thankful for the positive impact that you made in my life. You taught me how to be a man, how to love my Mummy and my sister and how to look out for them. You also taught me the value of hard work and of never giving up even if times get hard. I thank God for choosing me to be your son, Daddy. I know that the road ahead may be difficult with you not being here, but you have shown me how to confront difficult times, so I promise to apply those lessons and to make you proud. In my new role now as being the “man of the house”, I promise to love and protect the love of your life, my Mummy, and your only other child, my sister Alexae. I know that if I strive to be even half of the man that you were, both you and God will be pleased with me. Again, thank you Daddy for loving us and for the sacrifices that you made on our behalf. They were not made in vain. God bless you, and I love you! Your son, ‘Nareo.
UNCLE ALEX, You were an amazing uncle. Every time we needed you for anything, you always came through. I am really sorry that you had to go this way.You left a big void in the family that can never be filled .We have to say goodbye to your body but never to your soul. I will miss dearly and always. Love your niece A’Myah
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riting this with a heavy heart and eyes filled with tears still in disbelief. You gave no one any last words or said any good byes and before we knew it you were gone.
It’s so funny how life works it will create deep sadness so we know how to truly understand happiness. It will take away from us those we love so that we can truly understand what their presence meant to us. Alex you were one of a kind a “GEM” like my sister would always say. Weathering everything life threw at you with no complaints, it didn’t matter what challenge you were faced with, you fought and remained the most humble and strongest person we knew. To many you were Sergeant 2129 Grant an Officer and Instructor who displayed great valour and leadership. To others you were a Friend who has touched and impacted the lives of many with a personality that was unforgettable. To us you were our Brother, A Gem of a Husband and a Great Father. Alex you left a void in our hearts that no one else can fill. Our family chain is broken but one day the chain will link again. Your course is done and your wings are ready, fly high brother and take your rest. In Life I loved You Dearly and In Death This Will Remain The Same. “Peaches”
TO MY LOVING UNCLE My uncle Alex was an amazing person who was always there for me and my family. Though appeared quiet, He made me laugh and smile and will be greatly missed. You played a great role in the community and in this family. You are no longer in our lives but forever in our hearts. Your memories will live on. I love you Uncle Alex. Your niece K’Leigh
MY DEAREST UNCLE ALEX He treated me like a daughter Protected me like a brother Always had time to talk like a friend He was special to me in the family. We shared so many jokes And words of encouragement His attention I could always depend on Because he truly loved and cared for me. It makes me so sad that my Uncle Alex is gone I wanted to see more of his smiles as I made him proud One thing I will always believe is that My favourite Uncle is still cheering for me. Rest in peace, I will miss and always love you Your niece Shanniah
A TRIBUTE TO MY PERSONAL FRIEND & COLLEAGUE
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his individual was a true patriotic son of our Bahamas. He served our country well and went all out in performing his duties thereby ensuring Peace and Tranquility amongst all our citizens. I first came to know him, when I held the divisional Inspector post at the Internal Security division, Constable Grant’s love for animals, landed him in the K9 section of this division. For some strange reason, Constable Alexander Grant was switch from K9 to the main Quarter Guard at Police Hqts ( front gate). It was there one morning as I visited this post, that he (Grant) requested an audience with me and using his exact words I quote “ only five (5) minutes sir”. There is an old saying that goes “ one’s first impression can take you a long way “. Once back in my office, I lounged an inquiry into Constable Grant’s complaint and discovered that “ vendettas “ had no room in the division, thus I reassigned Constable Alexander Grant into the “ Police Support Unit” ( PSU) that was directly under my remit.
It was from this unit , that he ( PC Grant ) was able to flourish and bring to the administration’s attention all sorts of excellent proposals, i.e. the switch from outdated coveralls to a more tactical two (2) piece wardrobes and according to him quote “ our organization will be enhanced in the “public’s image”. As Alexander rose through the ranks, his duties took him through out the force and all over our family of Islands. Wherever the threat of Public Disorder was at stake, Corporal Alexander Grant was always present and correct. He played a pivotal role in the country’s recent Riots namely Kemp Rd. & Nassau Village (both major incidents followed police shootings). It was whilst a Corporal, that he was able to envision a SWAT Unit as a reinforcement for the organization. This concept was put on paper and sent up the channels to the Commissioner’s desk. After the stamp of approval was obtained by the then sitting Commissioner ( Mr. Paul Hiram Farquharson) a group of carefully selected physical men and women along with Cpl . Alexander Grant answered the call and went off into the city of Louisiana USA. After weeks of intense training and tactical maneuvers, the entire team were given high marks by our USA counterparts, who not only sponsored the course but had provided all of the graduates with new tactical equipments for the success of their new roles as they returned to the Bahamas. Their new methods of tactical drills & team work was an eye opener for the entire force, praises came in from all departments and stations after viewing their collective movements as a team first handed. Alexander Grant # 2129 was deemed “SWAT Sniper leader” for the group because of his unique marksmanship and skills in field coordination. He held the ability to give orders and to get things done swiftly. I shall miss my friend of so many years. Sleep on my brother and Rest, your body’s wear & tear has completed life’s earthly sojourn, we shall meet Again on that Great Getting up morning. Ret. Superintendent Philip Don Wilson
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t was in September 1989, that I joined the Royal Bahamas Police Cadet Corps Program apart of a group of the first squad of females to enter the program. It was at the Police Training College our female ‘E Squad’, met the 100 members of ‘A’, ‘B’, ‘C’, and ‘D’ Squads. The male cadets were given strict instructions by the Cpl. Elaine Sands (retired Supt.) to not even look in the direction of ‘her girls’ or they would be severely punished or even fired. In spite of those instructions, the connections made by all of us at the time has lasted a life. One of those connections for me was Alexander Grant. Alex joined the Police Force in 1991 and I followed in 1992. We did not work together right away, but our paths crossed in the beginning of our careers with one of the things we both loved-DRILL. Boy could that short man drill. He may not have been tall enough to be the marker, but you could not miss the Gillette sharpness of him. We would always end up together on many special parades, opening flag ceremonies for international events, funerals, independence parades, you name it we did it together. Over the years he mastered the art of foot and arms drill. He was a certified drill instructor, one of his many accolades as a certified trainer. I could see him now walking along the drill square with his Pace Stick Our paths continued to cross in work. While I working at the Airport Division, Alex was in the K-9 Division and would come to the airport along with his K-9 as a part of his duties to ensure that no illegal narcotic activities was going on. He was great at that too. Certified K-9 handler. Whenever we linked up, time showed no boundaries. In 2008, I was transfer to the Police Training College to be an instructor with the Police Cadets. Alex was also there during that time, so it was great to see a familiar face to help me channel my course. We were both Sergeants at the time. He was a great friend to talk to and have a hearty laugh over many issues. I left the college in 2014 and returned in 2018, Alex was still there and I was now one of his supervisors. The respect I had for Alex as a colleague and friend went beyond any rank. He was smart. He knew a lot and was not arrogant with his knowledge. He shared his intellectual wealth. I loved that about him.
Alex was one of the persons at the College who always had everything if you needed it. I recall the 2020 graduation of recruits and Cpl. Anderson needed something for his helmet, and I said, ‘Man call Sgt. Grant, I’m sure he has what you need, if he don’t have it he’ll tell you where to go get it.’ Anderson called Alex and sure enough he had what Anderson needed. He came back from getting the item and said to me with excitement, ‘Boy Ms. Smith, you ain lie Sgt. Grant have EVERYTHING! Talking about being a family man, that was Alexander Grant. His wife and his children meant everything to him. He stopped the world for them. The school pickups and drop offs, also special events and functions he was there. And he telling you, ‘Aye Ms. Smith, I gatta go pick up my wife.’ Or, ‘I going to get my kids. Be right back, ma’am.’ Always respectful. No one wants to get a call that something bad has happened to a lifelong friend. That call came to me Monday November 9th, 2020. Getting the dreadful news of your passing, Alex, put me in a state of panic, disbelief and an overwhelming emotional roller coaster. I questioned God, I will not lie. I’m still trying to come to grips with the reality that you’re no longer gonna mysteriously appear from the western end of the college to the drill square. The recruits could never figure that out (smile). You were the best at everything you did. I admired and respected you greatly and I told you this. So you knew. I’m going to miss our casual conversations where we laugh about crazy things that happened. I will miss our times on the drill square and listening to you find the most creative ways to break a recruit down and build them up to the potential officers we needed them to be. Thirty-one years is a long time… Thank you Shandale, Alexia, and Yohan. You allowed us to share your superheroAlexander Grant. Thank you Lord for the 47years you gave Alexander Grant to us. General Salute! Forever with me Lillie Smith
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had the pleasure of meeting Alexander 16 years ago, and instantly knew he was someone that I would develop a long and enduring friendship with. I not only cultivated a unique friendship and bond with Alexander over the years, but my wife Heather as well developed the same relationship with him. Alexander positively impacted the lives of so many individuals, on so many levels – he was a warm, welcoming, and kind person with a positive outlook on life and a fundamental faith in humanity. He was someone who was a hero to a lot of people, including me, he could always put one at ease with his serene disposition, welcoming sense of commitment and willingness to assist anyone on any occasion. During my extended work absences from Nassau, Alexander always checked in on my family to ensure there wasn’t anything they needed. We are forever grateful for his commitment to our family and hope to now be there for his family. A genuine, devoted and welcoming friend is almost inconceivable to find in life, difficult to physically depart from and impossible to forget. For Heather and me, Alexander epitomized these virtues, and we were sincerely fortunate to have him in our lives Goodbye, our dear friend – you will forever be cherished, and we sincerely thank you for everything! Dave & Heather Hazarian
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edicated, professional and hardworking are a few words that describe Sargent Alexander Grant. After having met some 27years ago whilst I was attached to the Airport station and he in the K-9 unit I observed these characteristics and we quickly became friends, he was like family, Grant stood as a groomsman in my wedding and Godfather to my daughter... Allison he was a genuine person and a real family man who loved his wife and children. Grant was a true patriot and was dedicated the RBPF, he executed his duties above and beyond. Grant, I will miss you may your soul RIP, till we meet again. Love, Kellison Taylor
Sgt. 2129 Grants life was a blessing and his memory is indeed a treasure, he was loved beyond words and will be missed beyond measure. WSgt. 3258 Albury “ A Small man in size,but a giant of a Police Officer respected and impacted so many”Salute from Sgt.1423 Danny Toussaint “ Be on time, be clean and follow instructions. “ They were the words of my advance drill instructor Sgt 2129 Grant, when he was a Corporal. Rest In Peace Sir Sgt. 2817 Newbold His heart and loyalty way surpassed his size. He was larger than many and looked up to with much respect and admiration. A real true friend, a committed and well respected officer. G.B.N.F - Sgt 2310 Valencia Roberts-Conliffe
SGT 2129 ALEXANDER “ ALEX” GRANT You have been more than an instructor and colleague to me. Over the past 14 years you became a father figure to me, taking me in as one of your own. One whom I can call upon for advice, words of encouragement or simply a good laugh. You have passed the drill instructor baton over to me. Many times you corrected me on various drill movements and positions. Your famous words “ Terrell listen don’t mind them that don’t go like that but, any how this you’ll force I’m only marking time. I get bout three more junkanoo left an I’m gone.” I will miss hearing you say “ Relly I get some shoes for you to slick, gotta catch you now before you get in khaki” . We would laugh about it and I would always respond no man I’ll always assist you where needed, its because of you I’m the person I am today. You brought me into your family as one of your own. Thank you for the knowledge & advice you gave me over the years. You never allowed your condition to limit or stop you from doing any tasked at hand. I can truly say due you I have been molded into the drill commander and tactical (S.W.A.T) operator I am to date. You’ve toiled long enough and your work here on earth have been completed. Take your rest you will forever be in my heart. Sgt. 3127 Stubbs “Medic”
TRIBUTE FOR ALEXANDER WILLIAM GRANT From the time you were born 47 years ago you were special to all of us. By the time you were six months old I relocated to Freeport, so I did not see you on a daily basis. However, my very frequent trips to Nassau allowed us to create a bond that was never broken, as with your siblings and cousins. By the time you were three years old, you and your sister and brother were spending your summers in Freeport with the other cousins under my care. Those summer visits continued until you were all fully grown. Those were some good times for all of us. I especially enjoyed teaching you all how to read road maps and about the world in general. Your choice of career made us even more proud. You handled yourself with great pride and dignity. You became a beacon and mentor for the younger ones and a shining example for the entire family.. When the time came to choose a wife, your choice of Shandale was a match made in Heaven. She easily became a part of the family, and will always be my niece. We all felt your sadness,s that your Mother, my sister Mildred, had gone on to glory before the big event. I was especially pleased to see you continue the tradition of our annual trips to Disney World in Florida with your young family. I smiled when Alexsae was born and you told me you couldn’t wait for her to be old enough to go to Disney. A few years later Shanareo came along, and your family was complete. You always put your family first. The bond between you and your sister Kerensa could never be penetrated by anyone from the time you were born. This bond continued up to the end. She will be lost without your physical presence, but know that you will always be there with her in spirit. I am still in shock and disbelief even while I write this. You were supposed to be handling my final wishes and taking me to my final resting place. Only God can give me the strength to get through this. I still expect to hear you call to say you would be popping in to Freeport on some Police business. You will be greatly missed. This void will never be filled. May God grant you eternal peace, and may you rise in Glory on that great Redemption Morning. Rest in Peace my beloved nephew Alexander William Grant. From Your Uncle and “Summer Dad” Charles H. La-Roda Jr. Freeport, Grand Bahama, Bahamas.
TO MY LOVING UNCLE ALEX, I cried so much when I heard you were gone. I’m missing you so much Uncle. I will never forget you Uncle. You’re my Hero, and I will love you always. Your Niece, Kassidy.
TO UNCLE ALEX, I can’t believe you’re gone. You were always there for me, not one day but all days. I will be missing you always. I looked up to you. You were my Hero indeed. I needed someone like you in my life. I shall miss the outings we used to have at Christmas – you Shanareo and me – our boys night out…. Just having fun and enjoying your company. I will miss you Uncle Alex. Your nephew, Quincy “Que J” Mckinney
TRIBUTE TO ALEX FROM YOUR SISTER, KERENSA On the 1st February, 1973, you came to be with me, your big sis. So lovingly we grew together throughout the years. You were always there….. and just as you did for me, I was there for you. I can’t seem to keep it together now that you’re gone. My heart feels like I can’t go on, but I have to. You see, I have to be there for your children and my children ever so lovingly. What am I to do without you Alex? I don’t know. I pray God to keep me sane and strong. Everyone who knows me can say I always talk about My Brother, The Great. To me, he was and always will be a Hero forever and ever and eternity, and I know he knows. I could not have had a better brother. God broke the mold when he created you. You’re back home now with Jesus you see, resting happy and peacefully. I love you my little big brother, now and forever. I never thought I would be doing this. I thought he would be the one to bury me. I had my dear brother for 47 years, but Alex, one day when the Lord decides, I will meet you again on the other side, being with Jesus for eternity. I thank you, Dale, for taking my brother to be your loving husband. He could not have had a better person in his life. Thank you and the kids for everything. My children and I so very much appreciate everything. Alex, I will always beYour loving one and only sister, Kerensa.
IN APPRECIATION We would like to extend our heartfelt gratitude to our family, friends and colleagues for your support during our time of sorrow. Your prayers, telephone calls, condolences and other sympathetic gestures gave us strength and courage to carry on. Alexander William Grant was an amazing and phenomenal man and we are comforted in knowing his love and kindness lives on in friends like you. May God continue to bless you. The Family COLOR PARTY Flag Bearers PC 3604 Major-MD PC 3948 Hall-CID
Flag Operator PC 3950 Knowles-ISD WPC 4021 Scott-MD
Cap Bearer W/Sgt. 3287 Williams-PTC
Flag & Medal Presenter W/Sgt. 3287 Williams-PTC
Pallbearers Sgt. 3127 Stubbs-RRU Sgt. 903 Johnson-ISD Sgt. 540 Stubbs-RRU Sgt. 2998 Davis-PTC
Pallbearers Sgt. 3081 Bastian-ISD Sgt. 2842 Knowles-PTC Sgt. 2965 Fernander-RRU Sgt.1273 Hanna-ISD
Color Party Commander ASP. D. McCartney-ISD
Parade Commander Chief Supt. A. Curtis-ISD
Pallbearers Antonio Davis Shanandon McKenzie Newton Roxbury Gerald Rolle Steven LaRoda Charles LaRoda Tommy LaRoda Jim LaRoda David Grant Brian Williams Dave Hazarian Clayton Curtis
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