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SERVICE HELD AT Mt.Zion Baptist Church

Jones Town, Eight Mile Rock

Freeport, Grand Bahama

The Bahamas

Saturday June 8th, 2024 at 10:00 A.M.

OFFICIATING :

Pastor Agatha Martin

Sr. Pastor, Mt. Zion Baptist Church, EMR

MODERATOR:

Bishop Ricardo Grant

Sr. Pastor / Founder

Universal Household of Faith

INTERMENT:

Mt. Zion Baptist Church Burial Site

Jones Town, Eight Mile Rock

Freeport, Grand Bahama

The Bahamas

Father in Thy Gracious Keeping Leave We Now Thy Servant Sleeping

BERYL: A MINERAL CONSISTING OF A SILICATE OF BERYLLIUM AND ALUMINUM THAT HAS GREAT HARDNESS AND OCCURS IN CRYSTALS OF A VARIETY OF COLORS**

**Beryl Louise Stuart** (née Rolle) was born in the quaint settlement of Holmes Rock, Grand Bahama, on April 21, 1941, to the late Jeremiah Rolle, a skilled laborer, and Loretta Hanna Rolle, a homemaker. Beryl lost her biological mother at an early age, but she was not deprived of motherly love. She was lovingly raised in the admiration of God by her stepmother, Idell Rolle, who ensured that Beryl grew up surrounded by the principles of love and kindness. These values became the foundation of her character. Affectionately called Mama B or Miss B, Beryl’s infectious smile and charismatic personality were truly one of a kind. She was wonderfully made, unique, and distinguished, spreading joy wherever she went.

Beryl attended Our Lady’s Catholic School in Nassau, Bahamas, where she spent most of her early childhood years with a family friend and her eldest sister, Rozena Johnson, on Toote Shop Corner. After completing her school years, she returned home to Grand Bahama, bringing with her the warmth and love she always carried.

Beryl was an ambitious young woman who believed in the proverb, “By the sweat of your brow, you will eat bread.” She sought employment with the Jack Tar Hotel as a server, where her charm and kindness won the hearts of many visitors. She became a beloved ambassador for the Bahamas. After leaving the Jack Tar Hotel, she worked at the International Bazaar at the Ginza Jewelry Store, where she developed many lifelong friendships, including those with Shirley Bartlett, Cleomi, and Cyprianna. Beryl’s capacity to create and maintain deep, loving connections with others was a testament to her beautiful spirit.

Beryl met and fell deeply in love with Franklyn Stuart from Russell Town, Eight Mile Rock. They were united in marriage on March 26, 1961, in a union filled with love, respect, and mutual admiration. She was an excellent wife, a godly woman, and an amazing homemaker. Their marriage was blessed with six wonderful children: Michael, Yvette, Fabian, Dwayne, Lisa, and Javanna. She loved her children unconditionally and beamed with pride and joy whenever she spoke about them. Beryl was blessed with many years to enjoy her grandchildren and great-grandchildren, all of whom held a special place in her heart. Her greatest joy was to see her children serve the Lord and lead successful, fulfilling lives.

**Unless the Lord builds the house, those who build it labor in vain. Psalms 127:1**

Her home was her palace, a sanctuary of love and warmth. She made sure her family enjoyed the best of everything, including her delicious, lovingly prepared meals and the comforting atmosphere she created. Beryl ensured that her home was a place of peace and protection, welcoming all who visited with open arms and a loving heart.

**A Woman of Character**

**Charm is deceptive, and beauty is fleeting; but a woman who fears the Lord is to be praised. Proverbs 31:30**

Beryl’s love for the Lord was profound and unwavering. She constantly praised His goodness and proclaimed His greatness. Her life was a testament to His unwavering love. Faithful and obedient until her final days, Beryl was a devoted Baptist member, serving as a deaconess, choir member, and mission leader at Mt. Zion Baptist Church. Her faith was the cornerstone of her life, guiding her every action and decision.

**Beryl “Mama B” Stuart** made her heavenly transition in the early morning of May 20, 2024, to be with her Lord and Savior and reunite with her predeceased loved ones:

- Husband: Franklyn Stuart

- Son: Michael Stuart

- Brothers: Fred, Kirk, Glenville, James, and Dot Rolle

- Sisters: Leona and Alicia Rolle, and Vernice Johnson

Left to cherish her memories are her loving children, grandchildren, great-grandchildren, and a host of other relatives and friends. Beryl’s legacy of love, faith, and kindness will forever be remembered in the hearts of those who knew her. Her spirit will continue to shine brightly,

reminding us all of the power of love and the beauty of a life well-lived.

She is survived by her: Children:

Yvette (Apostle Gilbert Rolle Sr) Rolle, Fabian (Sheila) Dwayne (Patricia) Lisa & Javanna Stuart;

Grandchildren:

Steven Stuart, Pastor Gilbert II (Lady Ana) Rolle, Prophet Guido (Shakell) Rolle, Davonia (Derek) Hunninghake, Ghadajah Rolle, Autumn Stuart, David & Davon Cartwright, Jada Handfield;

Great Grandchildren:

Samiah, Sanae, London, Senard& Laniyah Stuart, Gilbert Rolle III, G’arah, Giana, Johnathon & Judah Rolle, Amora & Elijah Hunninghake;

Adopted Children:

Rev. Lindy (Nell) Russell, Rev.Frank (Vandra) Rolle, Nesley (Viveica) Lubin, Dwight Johnson, Dwight Jackson, Sandra St.Remy, Linda & Shornae Rolle, Nestacia; Natalia; Natasia Lubin, Lynell & Harris Lj Russell, Dre Johnson;

Sisters: Rozena Johnson, Carmetta Sands , Vienna Nesbitt;

Brother: Dorsey Rolle;

Sisters In Law: Nell Rolle, Vienna Parker, Judymae Joy Rodgers, Patra Stuart, Venda Jones, Marilyn (Edwin) Mcphee;

Brother In Law: Wendell Stuart;

Nieces & Nephews: Karen (Al) Johnson, Renee (Dr. John Jackson), Lorette Jones, Murphy (Bettyanne) Grant, Desmond (Tammy), Diane & Julian Sands, Winchelle, Tracey, Trevor (Joan) Rolle, Quasette (Tino) Pratt, Rufus (Yvonne) Johnson, Sharon Johnson,Patrice (Paxton) Cooper,Marva (Gilbert) Williams, Stacy (Dionisio) Mycklewhyte, Eve & Lerlean Williams, Jerry, Georgina, Martha, Teddy, Eddie, Glenville, Jana Rolle,Nadio Rolle, Hogans & Terrance Rolle, Amy Seymour, Wendell (Sonia) Rolle, Richard (Jackie) Rolle, Michael Rolle,

Larry (Bonnie) Rolle, Joycelyn (Wilfred) Butler, Bradley (Stephanie) Johnson, Anthony (Sharon) Johnson, Vernette (Colon) Russell,Derek (Debbie) Johnson, Jason(Equiana) Johnson, Marv Johnson,Gwendolyn Carroll,Melda Martin, Andrew Stuart, Shirley (Leroy) Pinder, Gina; Michelle; Tasha, Godfrey (Tasha) & Jeffery Stuart, Paddie (Sherick) Martin, Erma Munroe, Marcus (Deceased) & Stephanie Jones, Philip Jones , Gea Robinson, Genna (David) Williams, Geno (Brandi) Jones, Lamont (Antonia) Jones, Derek (Jamie) Stuart, Yannick & Grier Rodgers, Krisjan, Kastachia & Kiajah Stuart, Levante, Keno & Vanessa (Deceased) Parker, Preston (Ettamae) Jones, Charlene Smith, Keiron Laing, Karina & Kaliyah McPhee, Deedra & Timothy Jones, Patrice, Sheba & Tyrone Bartlett;

God Children: Laveta “ Lavi” Parker, Karen Forbes-Campbell, Pastor Leslie Rolle, Darren Anderson;

Special Family & Friends: Mr. & Mrs. Sherwood Russell & Family; Gazel Rolle & Family; Zilpha Burrows & Family, Sheila Forbes & Family, Deloris Lightbourne & Family, Ethlyn Grant & Family, Mary Laing & Family, Ronalee Saunders & Family, Patricia Daley & Family, Shirley Chislohm & Family, The Family Of James & Jackie Parker, Merth Rolle , Ortha Rolle & Family, Orie Rolle & Family, Rev. Leon Anderson & Family; Pastor Ken Russell & Family Bishop Ricardo & Lady Shandalene Grant, Pastor Shirley Stubbs, Pastor Laquez Williams & Family, Min.Dudley & Jalysha Seide, Jerome Fitzgerald, Senator Randy Rolle, Henry Rolle, Carmen Rolle, Marble Colton & Family, Beryl Poiter & Family, Charlotte Ferguson, Eleanor Butler, Dave Cartwright, Jennie & Deon Demeritte , Bradia & Lambert Longley, Sandra Duncombe-Knowles & Family, Allan Prosper & Family, David Wallace & Family, Godfrey & Kay Smith, Floyd Smith & Family, Nikki Newbold, James Vega, Cecil Thompson, Fred Delancy & Family, Roscoe & Monique Kemp, Kayshora Hall, Min.Clarabell Lightbourne, Leta & Matthew Bain, The Wildgoose Family, The Stuart Family Of Martin Hill, Josepthe Grant, Motiese Wilson, Natasha Martin, Joyanne Stuart, Carolyn Rolle & Family, Patrenda Whyly & Jason Martin, Sergio Armaly & Family, Willimae Stuart, Paris Knowles, Aysha Davis, Laurent & Yolanda, Harvette Mcintosh & Family, Lakeva Nesbitt, Family Of The Late John Rolle, The Late Adolphus Roll; Family Of The Late Eltha Rolle; Family Of The Late Ettamae Grant; Family Of The Late Rev Ralph Russell;

Family Of The Late Ephriam & Mable Martin; Family Of The Late Ellis & Wensley Russell; Family Of The Late Harris Russelll; Family Of The Late Doris Smith; Family Of The Late Otis Russell; Family Of The Late Alfred Johnson; Family Of The Late Ernest Armbrister; Family Of The Late Stellamae Hepburn;

Special Mention:

The Board Of Directors, Executive Management & Staff Of The Broadcasting Coporation Of The Bahamas- ZNS Management & Staff Msc Bahamas Ltd., Management & Staff Clear Blue Maritime, GB Taxi Union, Management & Staff Of Social Service (EMR Office); Management & Staff Urban Renewal (EMR Office); Mangement & Staff Of Prescription Palor, Dr.Varki Oncology Miami Fla., Mt. Zion Baptist Church, Universal Household Of Faith; The Entire Community Of Holmes Rock; The Entire Community Of Russell Town Eight Mile Rock.

BIMINI COMMUNITY:

Llyod & Brenda Edgecombe & Family, Steven Rolle & Family, Donna Hanna & Family, Andrea Rolle & Family, Barbara Hanna & Family, Lionel & Claudette Rolle, Rudy Dames & Family, David & Laurice Rolle, Shequira Rolle & Family, Joneshia Poitier & Family, Phillip & Carolyn Rolle, Mia Thomas, Oleo & Karen Saunders & Family, Mama Beulah,Trevor Roberts, Patricia & Treva Roberts, Marvin & Diana Robins, Sheila Rolle & Family, Todd & Lydean Rolle & Family, Mama Meta & Mama Terah, Geraldine Brennen & Family, Sharan Moss & Family, Ed & Mildred Sherman & Family, Pastor Oral & Grace Ellis, Pastor Dexter Rolle & Family, Denzil, Joemond (Angelica) & Shericka Jones, Vincent Ellis & Family, Sherrick & Phillipa Ellis, Lorrick & Deekee Roberts, Lyle & Pertrissa Saunders, Parke Rolle & Family, Randy Rolle Sr. & Family, Gladstone Rolle & Family, Ms. Antionette Rolle & Family, Lincoln & Angela Rolle, Kesha & Keojah Stuart, Esther Stuart & Family, Mrs. Audrey Russell & Family, Mcgarrett & Glenda Roker, Keith & Neecky Macklin, Sister Cookie & Family, Nicola Seymour & Family, Beverly Lockhart & Family, Pastor Kellin Russel & Family, Glendria & Lloydria Rolle, Lavar & Icelyn Jones, Jane Stuart & Family, Cedric Watson & Family, Montez Saunders, Tanya Rolle & Family, Mr& Mrs. Robbie Smith, Ricky & Lezreen Rigby, Shaquanda Weaver & Family, Malakai & Tu’utanga Vaivela & Family (Hawaii), Antionette Fox & Family, Percell & Pholemena Rolle, Family Of The Late Rev. Bruce Rolle

THE ENTIRE GATEWAY OUTREACH MINISTRY BIMINI & FORT LAUDERDALE CAMPUS & THE ENTIRE BIMINI COMMUNITY.

FAMILY ENTRANCE: My Help -Praise And Worship (Uhof & Gateway)

CALL TO ORDER: Bishop Ricardo Grant (Sr. Pastor / Founder Universal Household of Faith)

ENTRANCE OF REMAINS: Holy; Holy; Holy (Pastor Shanderlene Grant)

INVOCATION: Deaconess Georgina Rolle (Niece)

CONGREGATIONAL HYMN: I’m Glad I Counted The Cost

When first I started to seek the Lord, I’m glad I counted the cost; I fully measured my Jesus’ Word; I’m glad I counted the cost.

(Chorus)

I’ve paid the price and obtained the prize, He saved my soul that was lost; And now my treasures are in the skies, I’m glad I counted the cost.

I laid my sorrows at Jesus’ feet, I’m glad I counted the cost; And now I’ve pleasures so pure and sweet, I’m glad I counted the cost. I’ve bid farewell to this world of sin, I’m glad I counted the cost; And now my Jesus abides within, I’m glad I counted the cost.

I cast on Jesus my every care, I’m glad I counted the cost; And all my burdens He helps to bear, I’m glad I counted the cost. ’Twill not be long till the Lord shall come, I’m glad I counted the cost; And bear my soul to that heav’nly home, I’m glad I counted the cost.

1ST SCRIPTURE READING: (Psalm 41): Simaih Stuart/Gilbert Rolle 3rd (Great-Grand Children)

CHOIR SELECTION: Mt Zion Baptist Church

AS I KNEW HER: Deaconess Zilpha Burrows (Friend)

PRAISE & WORSHIP: Uhof & Gateway Outreach Combined Praise Team

2ND SCRIPTURE READING: 1st Corinthians 15: 50-58: Jada Handfield (Granddaughter)

CONGREGATIONAL HYMN: A Charge To Keep I Have

A charge to keep I have, a God to glorify, a never-dying soul to save, and fit it for the sky.

To serve the present age, my calling to fulfill, O may it all my pow’rs engage to do my Master’s will!

Arm me with watchful care as in Thy sight to live, and now Thy servant, Lord, prepare a strict account to give!

Help me to watch and pray, and still on Thee rely, O let me not my trust betray, but press to realms on high.

REMARKS: Limited To 2mins

Local Pastors

Visiting Pastors

SOLO: Richard Rolle (Nephew)

TRIBUTES: 3 MINS

Pastor Marvin Rolle (Friend Of The Family)

Jerome Fitzgerald (Friend Of The Family)

Henry Rolle (Friend Of The Family)

David Wallace (Descendant Of Holmes Rock Family)

Grand Children

VIDEO PRESENTATION:

REMARKS:

GOVERNMENT OFFICALS: LIMITED TO 2 MINS

SOLO: Oslien Jadorte

EULOGY: Pastor Agatha Martin (Mt. Zion Baptist Church)

PRAYER FOR THE FAMILY: Apostle Andre Farquharson

ACKNOWELDGEMENTS: Richardson Funeral Home/Russell & Pinder’s Funeral Home

RECESSIONAL HYMN: It’s Alright Now

There was a time I travelled a lonely sinful road; Beneath a heavy burden bending low; But now all things are different, since Jesus took my load It’s alright now, I’m His I know.

(Chorus)

It’s alright now, for I am in my Saviour’s care It’s alright now; my Saviour hears and answers prayer He’ll walk with me, (He’ll walk beside me) Till I climb the heavenly stair, And everything (And everything is alright now)

A’ down a lonely pathway, without a friend to guide, I walked in sin and sorrow all alone

‘Till Jesus came and found me, and drew me to His side; It’s alright now, for I’m His own.

No more in sin I wander, no more in darkness roam

The Lord has placed my feet on higher ground; Each day new heights I’m gaining, my soul is nearing home, It’s alright now, I’m heaven bound.

Graveside Hymns

IT IS WELL WITH MY SOUL

When peace, like a river, attendeth my way, when sorrows like sea billows roll; whatever my lot, thou hast taught me to say, It is well, it is well with my soul.

(Chorus)

It is well, it is well, With my soul, with my soul, It is well; it is well, with my soul.

Though Satan should buffet, though trials should come, let this blest assurance control that Christ has regarded my helpless estate, And hath shed His own blood for my soul.

My sin, oh, the bliss of this glorious thought! My sin, not in part but the whole, is nailed to the cross, and I bear it no more, praise the Lord, praise the Lord, O my soul!

And, Lord, haste the day when my faith shall be sight, the clouds be rolled back as a scroll; the trump shall resound, and the Lord shall descend Even so, it is well with my soul

FARTHER ALONG

Tempted and tried, we’re oft made to wonder Why it should be thus all the day long, While there are others living about us, Never molested, though in the wrong.

(Chorus)

Farther along we’ll know all about it, Farther along we’ll understand why; Cheer up my brother, live in the sunshine, We’ll understand it all by and by.

When death has come and taken our loved ones, It leaves our home so lonely and drear, Then do we wonder why others prosper Living so wicked year after year.

Faithful til death, said our loving Master A few more days to labor and wait, Toils of the road will then seem as nothing As we sweep through the beautiful gate.

When we see Jesus, coming in glory, When He comes from His home in the sky, Then we shall meet Him in that bright mansion, We’ll understand it all by and by.

My mother was the heart and soul of our family, a woman whose love and strength shaped the very core of who I am. Her presence was a constant source of comfort and joy, her smile capable of brightening the darkest of days. As I face the reality of her absence, I am overwhelmed with a deep sense of loss, but also with immense gratitude for the time we shared. She was more than a mother; she was my best friend, my confidante, and my greatest supporter.

Growing up, my mother was the epitome of grace and resilience. She navigated life’s challenges with a quiet strength that inspired everyone around her. Her nurturing spirit and unwavering dedication to our family created a home filled with love and warmth. The simple, everyday moments—her laughter filling the house, the way she always knew how to make everything better—are the ones I will miss the most. She taught me the importance of kindness, patience, and the power of a loving heart.

As I reflect on our time together, I am reminded of the countless ways she touched my life. Her wisdom guided me through difficult times, her encouragement pushed me to reach for my dreams, and her unconditional love provided a safe haven where I could always be myself. My mother had an incredible ability to make everyone feel valued and understood. Her compassion extended beyond our family, touching the lives of everyone she met. Her legacy of love and kindness is a beacon that will continue to guide me.

In the days ahead, I will miss her dearly. I will miss her comforting presence, her infectious laughter, and the way she made every moment special. Yet, I take comfort in knowing that her spirit lives on in the values she instilled in me and in the love she gave so freely. Though my heart aches with her loss, I am eternally grateful for the beautiful memories and the profound impact she had on my life. My mother’s love is a treasure that will remain with me always, a guiding light in the journey ahead.

Your son Fabian

A LIFE MADE BEAUTIFULLY BY KINDLY DEEDS, A HELPING HAND FOR OTHERS’ NEEDS.

To a beautiful life comes a happy end; she died as she lived, everyone’s friend. Writing this tribute in honor of you, Mummy, is by far the hardest thing I’ll ever do in my lifetime. It’s hard to put into words exactly how I feel… You were not just an amazing mother; you were my best friend, my counselor, and advisor. You constantly blew my mind with your infinite wisdom.

I think of all the things you gave to me: Sacrifice, Love, Your heart, your mind, and Soul. There are so many stories about you to unfold. If I had chosen to write your life story, no doubt it would be a #1 bestseller.

It’s incredible how the simple things I did made you so excited and proud! When I met your approval, whether it was my cooking or fashion style, your endorsement was always, “Lisa, you take after me,” or “Lisa, you’re still in my stomach.” And I’d be satisfied to know I did a great job! Being like you, Mummy, is the closest thing to perfection, and I definitely have a long way to go in filling your shoes.

Although you didn’t walk the red carpet to receive an Emmy or Nobel Prize Award, you lived life beautifully and emanated that daily. You were certainly the epitome of an extraordinary human being. You Loved, Forgave, Rebuked, and Encouraged all at once. A woman of courage, strength, and resilience… I often asked how you got so strong? Prayers and trust in God were your modus operandi. You proudly proclaimed and declared you were the work and result of God’s Grace and Mercy. I have so many fond memories that time will not permit me to recount—from vacation days, beach drives, doctor visits, or just sitting at home chatting—we did it all together.

As you were making your transition in life, I didn’t let you see my fear or feel my hurt. Instead, I pretended to be strong and kept doing the simple things you loved, like us drinking tea and eating crackers at 3 am in the hospital, or just simply spoiling you, giving you whatever you wanted. Mummy, my heart aches without you, but I know I’ll find the strength to carry on. Since you’ve gone, each morning my tears have become my facial moisturizer. Yet, I find comfort in the love and memories you left behind.

We have another reason to celebrate the strength of the woman you are, knowing that you are singing and dancing with the heavenly angels. Thank you for being the best mother anyone could ever ask for and a wonderful grandmother to “your” boys, David and Davon.

You will always be the Queen of my Heart!

Your Beloved Daughter

Lisa Yolanda

HOW DO I EXPRESS MY GRATITUDE TO SOMEONE WHO HAS GIVEN ME SO MUCH?

Thank you, Mom, for giving me life. Thank you, Mom, for nourishing me as an infant. Thank you, Mom, for being my first teacher. Thank you, Mom, for being my doctor. Thank you, Mom, for being my Abuelita, taking me to the clinic and saying, “Helen, this boy is trying to kill himself.” Thank you, Mom, for doing our laundry and ensuring your kids were always “clean and pressed.” Thank you, Mom, for being our “Piccadilly,” always providing a buffet for us after school. Thank you, Mom, for being my first bank.

Thank you, Mom, for everything, Your baby boy Dwayne.

ho would have ever thought May 8th would have been the last time I would see you. When Lisa and I entered your room at the hospital, your eyes lit up like a kid in a candy store, of course you had to give your approval on how we looked from head to toe, that was my way of knowing you were having a good day. Mummy you have left us with so many memories that we can cherish and pass on to our next generation, the way you loved for your family is unmatched and oh those grandchildren. Lisa and I always made jokes with you about how you stared at Jada every time she passed you, until it was so bad, Lisa said” mummy you really believe this girl is someone”, your reply was” not to you but she is everything to me”. Even tho our hearts ache we will find a way to carry on, because you will not have it any other way and we are sure you are in a better place. You have joined Daddy and Michael, and I know you all are looking down on us. We know vacations and holidays will never be the same, but we will continue our family’s journey, which you have taught us oh so well. We love you in life and we love you in death, you will always remain in our hearts.

To Beryl Louise Stuart,

From the moment I met you, you welcomed me into your family with open arms and a warm heart. Your kindness, wisdom, and grace have inspired me in more ways than I can express. Your presence in my life brought a sense of comfort, joy, and inspiration that I will forever cherish.

Your unwavering love and support were a beacon of hope during both the good times and the challenging moments. Your absence is deeply felt, and the memories we shared are now even more precious to me. Your selflessness and steadfast support have touched my heart deeply. Whether it’s offering words of encouragement and a good conversation or lending a helping hand in times of need, you have always been there for me. Your guidance and advice have been invaluable, and I have learned so much from you.

Your strength in the face of adversity, your compassion for others, and your unwavering love are qualities I aspire to embody in my own life. Thank you for being the incredible woman that you were loving, caring, and full of joy. I feel blessed to have you as my motherin-law, and I cherish the bond that we shared. Your presence in my life is a gift, and I will always hold you close to my heart.

I will always honor your love and legacy, Your son, Apostle Gilbert Rolle

BERYL LOUISE STUART! GRAMMY

We were all taken aback by the news of your passing. The shock of losing someone so full of love and care has left a void in our hearts that cannot be easily filled. You were a shining example of love, kindness, and intentionality, not just towards your own children and grandchildren, but also towards all those you adopted as your own.

Grammy, your absence will be deeply felt. Your presence in the lives of my sons, wife, and myself was immeasurable. Johnathan, Judah, and Shakell will dearly miss the love and affection you showered upon them. Oh, how I wish I could hear your voice again, even if it was just for a moment. I am grateful that you discovered WhatsApp, allowing us to care for each other and pray together.

You made us feel like the most precious gifts from God. Your smile and cheer upon our reunions will forever be etched in our memories. Your unwavering faith and devotion to the Lord were an inspiration to us all. We take solace in knowing that Heaven is rejoicing at your arrival, welcoming you with open arms.

Though we are shattered by your departure, we will continue to stand firm on the fiery line for the Lord, just as you did. Your legacy of love and faith will live on in our hearts, and we will strive to honor your memory by spreading love and kindness in the world.

Rest in peace, dear Grammy Beryl Louise Stuart. You will always be cherished and remembered.

With love and gratitude, Guido

Dear Grammy,

Where do I even begin? We all knew sooner or later that this time would come, but somehow we still were never ready for you to leave us. Thank you for all the years you have graced us with your presence. Thank you for giving us the blue print to life. Thank you for all the kitchen lessons and life lessons. Thank you for helping me understand my calling and what I want to become in life. Thank you for being my first patient ever. I will miss seeing your beautiful face celebrating me as I walk through that sliding door on my return home from school. “Your steam fish right in there waiting on you”, is what you would say to me. I know that in this lifetime we will never meet another gem as precious as you were. Our lives are now changed forever, but I know that you are in a better place and counting to cheer us on from the heavens. I love you forever and always Grammy. Your Ty,

Ithought you would live to see 100 years in the natural , but I am ASSURED that you have ETERNAL life in heaven! You always know how to do it big! I love you so much, You truly were a special, special woman! You may have passed on, but your memories would always live on within us. Thank you for your sacrifices, your love , care, and support! You were truly heaven sent . Walk around heaven with the heaviest crown on your head. YOUR LEGACY WILL LIVE ON FOREVER. Although we grieve, I find peace in knowing that God has welcomed you into His Gate with open arms. “Well Done My Good And Faithful Servant” My Grammy ,My love , oh how I will miss you Grammy. I will always Honor you.

Love,

Your Granddaughter Dajah

My grandmother, affectionately known as Grammy, was the epitome of love and care. Her life’s mission seemed solely dedicated to bringing joy to her family, particularly her grandchildren. She had an extraor dinary ability to make each of us feel special and cherished, and her presence was a constant source of happiness and comfort.

From the moment we woke up to the enticing aroma of her lovingly prepared breakfasts, to the warm and enthusiastic greetings she showered us with when we returned home from school, Grammy’s love was ever-present. Her kisses and smiles were a daily affirmation of her boundless affection. She had a unique talent for turning the simplest moments into treasured memories, infusing each day with a sense of warmth and belonging.

Spending time with her was a joy. Her stories were not just tales but win dows into a world of wisdom and humor. She had a remarkable knack for storytelling, weaving life lessons and laughter into every anecdote. Her jokes were always perfectly timed, bringing light-heartedness and joy into our lives. Truly, she was one of a kind.

One of the many things that set Grammy apart was her unwavering sup port for us, especially when we found ourselves in trouble with our par ents. She would often step in, advocating for us with a fierce yet gentle spirit, even when it meant facing disagreement. Her willingness to stand by us, despite knowing it might lead to an argument, demonstrated her deep commitment and love.

Grammy was a pillar of strength and selflessness. She devoted her life to ours, ensuring that her presence was a source of joy and never a bur den. She carried herself with a grace and humility that commanded respect. Her dedication to our happiness and well-being was evident in everything she did, and her legacy of love and care is one we will carry forward.

No one deserves more respect than Grammy. Her life was a testa ment to the power of unconditional love and the impact of a caring heart. As we mourn her loss, we also celebrate the incredible person she was and the countless ways she enriched our lives.

Rest in peace, my dear Grammy. Your love, stories, and laughter will forever remain in our hearts. Thank you for your unwavering devotion and the beautiful example you set for us all. Your memory will always be a beacon of love and inspiration Your Grandson Davon

“Set your affection on things above, not on things on the earth.” (Colossians 3:2 KJV).

hese words resonate deeply as I reflect on the life of my Grammy, my favorite person in the world. Grammy was the embodiment of a God-fearing woman, whose heart and mind were always focused on the divine. Her unwavering faith and devotion to God were evident in every aspect of her life, from her daily prayers to the way she treated everyone with kindness and compassion. Her love for the Lord was the foundation upon which she built her life, and it was this love that she passed on to all who were blessed

Grammy’s home was a haven of peace, love, and spiritual strength. She had a way of making everyone feel cherished and valued, always sharing her wisdom and faith through her words and actions. Her stories were filled with lessons of resilience, humility, and the grace of God. Whether she was singing hymns, reading scripture, or simply offering a comforting hug, Grammy’s presence was a source of immense comfort and inspiration. She taught us to see beyond the material world, to find joy in God’s promises, and to live our lives with integrity and faith.

While I grieve her passing, I am comforted by the assurance that Grammy is now in the presence of the Lord she loved so dearly. Her life was a testament to the power of faith and the beauty of a soul dedicated to God. I find peace in knowing that she is free from the trials of this world and is now experiencing the eternal joy of heaven. Grammy’s faith was her guiding light, and her unwavering trust in God’s plan serves as a reminder to us all to hold fast to our beliefs and find strength in the divine.

In her famous words for me,” “The stone the builders rejected has become the cornerstone; the Lord has done this, and it is marvelous in our eyes.”(Psalm 118:22-23 NIV). Grammy’s life was indeed mar velous, a beautiful reflection of God’s love and grace. Her legacy will continue to inspire us, guiding us to live with the same faith, love, and compassion that she exemplified. Though she is no longer with us in body, her spirit lives on in our hearts, lighting our path with the lessons and love she shared. Rest in peace my dear Grammy, until we meet again.

Your Grandson Stevie

A TRIBUTE TO MY BELOVED GRANDMOTHER

My grandmother was the heart and soul of our family, a beacon of love, kindness, and wisdom. Her presence brought a sense of warmth and comfort that words can scarcely capture. She was the embodiment of unconditional love, and her influence on our lives is immeasurable.

Every time we came home from school, we were greeted by her radiant smile and open arms. Her happiness at seeing us was genuine and infectious, filling the room with a sense of joy and belonging. She made each homecoming feel like a celebration, a moment of pure love and connection.

Her loving personality was evident in everything she did. She had a unique ability to make everyone feel special and valued. Whether it was through her gentle words of encouragement or her unwavering support during tough times, she was always there for us. She listened with her heart, offering wisdom and comfort that only a grandmother could provide.

She was a storyteller, sharing tales of her own life and the lessons she had learned along the way. These stories were not just entertaining but filled with wisdom and insight. She taught us about

oneself. Her lessons have shaped us into the people we are today, and her words continue to guide us.

My grandmother’s love extended beyond our family. She was a cherished member of her community, always ready to lend a helping hand or offer a kind word. Her generosity and compassion touched many lives, leaving a lasting impact on everyone she met. She had a way of making even strangers feel like family, a testament to her boundless capacity for love.

Though she is no longer with us, her spirit lives on in the love she shared and the memories we hold dear. We honor her by embodying the values she instilled in us: kindness, generosity, and the importance of family. Her legacy is one of love, and it is a legacy that will endure through generations.

Rest in peace, dear Grandmother. Thank you for your endless love and the beautiful example you set for us. Your memory will forever be a source of comfort and inspiration, and we will carry your spirit in our hearts always.

Your Grandson, David

Where do I even start, Grammy? I’ll never forget how you made me feel, the joy you brought to my life, especially on rough days I had at school. You made me feel loved, happy, and most importantly, confident. You’ve built my self-esteem higher than it could ever be. I will miss all the laughs we shared, and all of our “doctor” moments will never be forgotten.

From the moment I knew you were in Bimini, nothing else mattered except needing to see you. I was always excited to go home at the end of a school day to come and see you. Your words of encouragement to strive in the things of God are like none other. I will miss your hard hits and physical presence. You always wanted me to change the channel to ZNS, get your medications, get water, and even wash your dishes - all the little things mattered. I’ll miss your warm hugs and kisses, and your unforgettable face that brightens up my darkest days.

To say I’ll miss you, is an understatement of what I feel now that you are not here. No one could ever replace you, no one or nothing could ever make me feel how you made me feel. I would just call your name every 5 minutes just to say hi over and over, or even dance in front of the TV just to make you laugh. Grammy, I will miss every moment I had with you and will most definitely never forget about you and especially your last encouraging words to me.

You will always be in my heart. Great-granddaughter, G’arah.

My sweet Grammy, I will always miss your impartation of wisdom and your encouraging words. I will miss watching the NBA series with you when we would pull for the same team. I will miss your joyful and contagious laugh and I will miss your kind soul. You were always willing to do anything and everything for me. You’re the reason I found out I had a dislocated hip and didn’t even know about it. That shows that you’re always caring and observant towards the people you love. Grammy, you are an angel watching over me and everyone else. You will always have a space in my heart, and I appreciate you entirely for everything you’ve done for me and the special mark you have left on my life. Grammy, I will love you forever.

Love, Your Great Grandson, Gilly

Grammy, there are no words that can express how I feel at this moment. The moments we shared, now cherished memories, will always have a place in my heart. Thank you for the love and care that you gave to me. I will miss every one of our nighttime singing sessions. I am grateful for every moment we spent together and for being part of the joy you showed when seeing your family. From cleaning to getting your plate when you finish eating, I will miss those moments dearly. Although I did not want you to go, I am glad that you are in a better place. I will miss the smile you wore every day that brought joy even on my bad days. The kindness and encouragement you showed others are unforgettable and admirable.

Grammy, I will never forget you, and you will always be in my heart.

With love, Your Great Granddaughter Giana

“To

My Sister…

By Allison Chambers Coxsey

I’m blessed to call you sister, I also call you friend; You’ve loved me unconditionally, And stood through thick and thin.

You’ve shared my joys and sorrows, My laughter and my tears. You’ve been my inspiration, As we grew up through the years.

When we were little children

We laughed and played together; Then growing up you stood by me, Through good and stormy weather.

There’s something God has given us, That’s more than family; He’s placed a love for you, my Sister, Deep down in the heart of me.”

Dear Beryl,

How do I say goodbye? From a young age, you were not just my sister, you became my friend. We learned that Jesus was the greatest friend we could have, and you showed me that relationship with the highest of Christian standards. You gave God your all and would faithfully attend services exuding grace, elegance, and style with the beautiful hats and dresses you would often wear. Only the best for God because He gave us His best. As we grew and became young women with family and children of our own, we made sure that they too understood the need to dedicate their life and service to Him.

As time passed and distances grew, we were only one call or celebration away. I remember my trips to Eight Mile Rock and being invited to sit and share a meal with you. One of those meals you especially prepared to show your love, turtle soup. Food was your love language. You shared that love through each delicious meal and with no judgement for who that person was. One of my fondest memories was being able to share a meal with you and have my sisters celebrate Thanksgiving with me in Florida. Those moments are etched and remain a permanent treasure. I am so grateful for those moments shared with you, my sister and friend.

As you travel on and take your rest, speech may elude me, but my heart breaks as I will miss you so much Beryl. I hold on to God’s promise, however, that He will come again, and we will be with Him. Until then, I will continue to trust God. I look forward to that great reunion day when we will rejoice and sing together for all eternity. Until that day, sleep well.

Your baby sister and friend, Vienna “Indy” Nesbitt

“ Who can find a virtuous woman”, for her price is far above rubies. It scripture describes My Aunty- (Second Mother) the one and only “Beryl Louise.”

Aunty B as I would call her was a special person to me.

When we were very young, we were introduced to her on one of our summer visits. I was about 10 years old and from that day I knew she was an extraordinary lady.

I watched her as she would take care of people as they cross her path. She had a special love for her brother, my daddy and would always ask if he was ok.

‘How Dorsey’ she never ended a conversation without inquiring about him. The bond between them was great. Always happy to see each other!

“My Sweet girl, you are one in a million’ Ya too sweet” is what she would always say to me. She made everyone who crossed her path feel special.

Losing two mothers in one lifetime is rare. And yet I find myself in this place.

She showed her love to many people and I am so grateful to God for the years he has loan her to us.

Love you always, Aunty B!

For we know that if our earthly house of this tabernacle were dissolved, we have a building of God, a house not made with hands, eternal in the heavens.

2 Corinthians 5:1

Our golden girl aunt Beryl, we weren’t ready for you to take your heavenly flight . I thoroughly enjoyed our conversations where you made sure to leave me encouraged, and over joyed. I always admired your resilience, the way you championed your adversity. I would ask you how you made it through your trials and tribulations, and still kept your bright smile. You would say to me, “Paddie I trust in God.” Then you would remind me not to let anything get me down, and to always take care of myself. Thank you for your motivation, especially with my diet. You never ended a conversation without telling me about eating healthy. Grateful for love and concern you have shown not just for me, but you extended it to my children, and their children. You would call every week saying “I only call to check up on you” I thought I was the only special one that you were checking on until Gea mentioned one day that you called her every week and sometimes twice a week. You shared your love with all of us. I’m so grateful for the times we were able to share with one another. We will always have you in our hearts aunt Beryl. You will always be our gem.

You have ran your race, We love you Aunt Beryl Love, Paddie

Aunt Beryl,

it’s so hard to come to the realization that you have left us. My only consolation is the excitement you got when encouraging me to continue to trust in the Lord in all things. I thank God for the fruitful life that He afforded you, You were so deserving of it all and more. I will miss the laughter and the tears. You were always there to share in both. Loved when you spoke of the times spent with my Mummy while she was around, and how you would always refer to her as “My Dutsie! while throwing kisses” I felt that was always our common ground of love. Our beautiful flower on earth transitioned to a place of rest until we shall rise into heaven’s glory.

Love and miss you so much ‘My Aunt Beryl’ Gea

Today an angel is in heaven and God himself is wondering how did he make you so perfect. You weren’t just pretty , you were as beautiful as any woman could be , everyone didn’t just like you , THEY LOVED YOU !

You loved everyone , God , your kids , grandchildren which I was apart of , and good looking well dressed people !

No matter how many people you loved I knew I was “ your boy “ because you said it every time !

I loved making you laugh and sitting next to you on your favorite sofa ! I’d always leave with wisdom , kisses , love and your secret sauce of “ compliments for days “ Thank you for great memories, good conversations and forever blessings. Your youthful spirit and impeccable style, at your age, was only because of your love and trust for God ! You lived and loved.

So now with your new wings! Off you go unto the Heavenly Father!! I know living like you lived, loving like you loved and trusting like you trusted in God we will reunite on that glad reunion day …

Rise in Glory my Good Aunty Beryl

Your Boy, Matthew

“A TRUE GOD-MOTHER”

In life you meet many people and over time you enjoy many experiences. I first met Ms. Beryl up close and personal, as an FNM Warrior on the campaign trail trying to get one of my best friends elected to represent the West End & Bimini seat in 1997. I knew Fabian as we graduated from CHS together, and I knew the other siblings, but when I met Ms. Beryl, she gave me that “bear hug” and that was the beginning of our story.

Whenever she needed me, I was there during many challenging times in her life; when she called, I delivered without hesitation.

Ms. Beryl was a champion of every accomplishment I achieved; when I did good, she made sure I knew. As a Senator and President of the Senate, she cheered me on while watching on TV. She talked to me through the TV and Lisa would often say “mummy Kay cannot hear you,” but no matter what, she kept on talking, waiting for my reply, I guess.

Ms. Beryl made a difference in my life, and I know I made a difference in her life. No one could say anything bad about me, Lisa and Fabe knew

I am sorry I am not here today to celebrate her life with all of you, but our love for each other and the time we had will be remembered.

Today marks the end of our story, but not the end of my memo ries. Goodbye to my dear sweet - sweet spirit.

Lisa, you know your job now, “go look for those green pigeon

TRIBUTE TO OUR AUNT BERYL!

Proverbs 31, describes her perfectly and completely. But verse 10, puts the glow all over her, “who can find a virtuous Woman? For her price is far above rubies.”

Our Aunt Beryl was our joy, laughter and fun aunt. She made all of us special and had a special name for each of us. Others were my boy or my girl. Hugs and kisses she was all about. Whatever we wanted and if she had it, it was ours.

Thank you Aunt Beryl for all the love and caring you showed to us. We will be forever grateful and your legacy will live in in our hearts forever. Sleep on our Royal Queen....

Your beautiful nieces and nephews!

Paddie, Erma, Phillip, Gea, Gena, Pal, Lamont and all our spouses, children and grandchildren

OUR TRIBUTE TO AUNT BERYL

Aunt Beryl always referred to Mummy as ‘Sister’, and that spoke volumes about their relationship. Theirs has always been a relationship of mutual respect and deep love. It was a model of a healthy sibling relationship. Never a harsh word spoken to each other, never a time of confusion.

We all agree that what we love the most about Aunt Beryl was her positive attitude. Always smiling, always with a pleasant word. She was a big support to Patrice during her time of sorrow. She would say to her, “I know how you feel, only God can help you. Trust Him.”

We all agree that we would never leave Aunt Beryl’s house without feeling like we were the most good-looking people on the planet. She would pinch your face and tell you how pretty you are. This was followed by, ‘My Lord, y’all pretty!” She was so good for our egos! Delicious food and spirited conversation made for wonderful visits; and we enjoyed every one of them. Our hearts are broken by her departure, but the memories that we have of our beautiful Aunt Beryl will be carried in our hearts forever. We celebrate her altruistic, generous spirit; she was as beautiful on the inside as she was on the outside. We are grateful for the times we shared with her, and we will miss her deeply. Love you forever, Aunt Beryl. - Sister, Rufus, Sharron,Patrice,Marva and Stacy.

My very first memories of Beryl Louise Stuart, Aunt B, were the summers spent visiting Eight Mile Rock from Nassau. Even though I was just a little girl, I couldn’t wait to go to Aunt Beryl’s home to enjoy her delicious meals and spend time with my cousins. Even back then, I observed how she prepared and served every meal, even bread and tea, with love and affection. She was always a nurturer.

As I grew older, the love and admiration for her only grew stronger. The meals became more scrumptious and the conversations more enjoyable. While stuffing me with food, she also filled my soul with words of encouragement, Godly counsel and lots of joy and laughter. Her role in my life grew to much more than just an aunt. She became a maternal figure, a confidante, a friend, and a mentor. She was so much more than just my mother’s older sister, she was my Aunt B. A lady of grace, strength, and beauty, both externally and internally. Her strength was not loud; it was in her quiet determination, in her steadfastness, and in her ability to love unconditionally, even in the toughest times.

Today is very difficult. The tears flow and my heart aches, selfishly. I can hear her words to me when we last spoke, “Stop worrying about me, I am good, I trust God. You and Yvette just alike you worry too much.” I hear you Aunt B. So, I will wipe away the tears and cherish every moment spent with you. I will find comfort and celebrate the life you lived with utmost grace, resilience, compassion, kindness, and your unwavering spirit to face life’s adversities.

My heart overflows with gratitude and love as I bid you farewell. Rest in peace my dear Aunt B, until we meet again to share the best meal ever at the Welcome Table. There, we will feast on milk and honey, sing and never get tried, laugh and talk for eternity. O what a day that will be.

It was and always be an honor to call you my Aunt B.

Your Renee

AUNT BERYL MY SWEET AUNTY.

Growing up as a young girl me javanna and Lisa grew very close together. Growing up I thought aunt Beryl was my mother sister then becoming a young lady I knew uncle flash was our uncle. My mummy brother. Aunt Beryl never treated me different her love for us was beyond measured. Love her dearly.

Iwill go alone if I have to. I’ll lay aside every sin and weight that so easily beset me. So if you’re behind me when I begin this journey, stay there, for you will only hinder me. In my basket, in case you are wondering, are seeds to be sown. You see, this is a road less traveled and only a few they’ll be that will find it. My footprints will someday vanish from this trail, but the seeds I sow will grow and bear fruit that will remain. The fragrance from this fruit will draw hungry souls to sojourn with me, as we all seek God in Spirit and Truth. Dust from this road tempts my thirst, but it is not mere water that I thirst for. The cup of destiny contains the substance that will quench my thirst, so only from destiny’s cup will I drink. Eternity has allowed me only a few moments in time, so I must be about my Father’s business and find my way back to where I belong. My steps are ordered towards a destination that has been waiting for me since the laying of the world’s foundation. If I deviate from this journey, I’ll only delay my arrival. Although my feet are shod with preparation, they still grow weary, so I must stand on the promises of God to gain strength for miles of this road left untrodden. At the end of this journey waits a festive table filled with blessings and prayers that I prayed and had forgotten. Have your fill of these blessings! Divide them among my progeny to the fourth and fifth generation. For along the way, I’ve eaten of bread you know not of. I am full. Tired from my journey, Jesus bids me to rest and extends His hands with an invitation. I’ll gladly accept and sit on the porch of the Kingdom to recap my travels, and realize that this journey was

FRANKLYN STUART

April 24, 1939-November 5, 2008

MICHAEL LEANDER STUART 1960-2009

We Remember United In Love…. Reunited in Eternity

MESSAGE OFGRATITUDE

To have Beryl Stuart as a mother is to know unconditional love. Her love and memory will forever remain in our hearts, gently and firmly urging us to pursue God’s purpose for our lives. What a unique privilege and blessing it has been to receive such exceptional parenting, tutelage, and guidance. We, her children, rise up and call her blessed.

Mom’s character was a shining example of love, selflessness, and devotion in all her roles—as a wife, sister, aunt, friend, and matriarch. Her life of faith, courage, and commitment serves as a timeless sermon, showcasing the purpose and power available to each of us. Her perspective will continue to resonate in all the lives she touched. She taught us to prioritize God, family, country, and community, always seeking first the kingdom of God and His righteousness.

We are deeply grateful for your thoughts, prayers, words of encouragement, gifts, and generosity. Your gestures have profoundly enriched our lives, and we are forever thankful. Her words were always sweet and kind.

For those who shared in her amazing and inspiring journey, we ask that you continue to perpetuate her legacy of love, strength, and kindness in your lives and in the lives of those you touch. May we all walk, as she did, with dignity, courage, and confidence, knowing that we are all children of the one true God.

May God richly bless you all. This is our heartfelt prayer, in Jesus’ name.