“Linger O blessed Redeemer Leave me alone no more, And with joy I shall make it to blest harbor And Rest In the blissful Shore�
O b i t u a r y It is the goal of all humanity to do something so extraordinary that it leaves an imprint in this world long after our footprint has faded. In this quest to accomplish greatness many are blessed with a heightened capacity for thought, some an unconventional spirit, others a nurturing instinct, sharp wit, industrious nature or a keen sense of self and then, on occasion, there is the rarity that was Eugelean Belle Turnquest. A woman so remarkable that she embodied all of these traits with graceful harmony. February 20th, 1937 was a peaceful Saturday in Alice Town, Eleuthera now Hatchet Bay when God transitioned into time the last child given to Edward and Faydora whom all lovingly called “Eugie.” The 1940’s was a modest era far different from the chaos of today thus Eugie and her siblings were allowed to experience the freedom of childhood in delightful simplicity. Island life could be a little monotonous at times, yet, from the beginning Eugie’s life never lacked adventure. She was not content to simply live but to experience the wonders of existence. “Eugie” loved to laugh and tease, she took these qualities with her as she went to Nassau to live with her oldest sister Estella and her husband Joseph in 1949 after attending P.A. Gibson All Age School. She was so mischievous, that one day, upon learning of her sister “Stella’s” great fear of frogs, a fearless “Eugie” caught one, placed it in a brown paper bag and chased a frantic and very pregnant “Stella” down the street. This memory still makes ”Stella” laugh almost seventy years later – That was “Eugie” she could turn great anxiety into laughter. “Eugie’s” time in Nassau was short lived and inevitably, on the verge of adulthood, she returned to Hatchet Bay. There she began work with the Mauler Family as caretaker to their three children. She loved caring for the children and their bond continued for countless years. Sometime later after the Mauler family returned home to the United States, “Eugie” who was now Mother to Vernice, reverted to Nassau to begin life on her own. Proving that necessity is also the mother of reinvention, “Eugie” was always recreating herself, she was cook, caterer and owner of a popular restaurant on Prince George Warf. “Eugie” also spent time as a cook in Bimini before attending Lindsey Hopkins in the United States to become a trained Cosmetologist. She worked for some years as a hairdresser in Nassau but always resorted back to her original love for cooking. That was “Eugie” she had this innate ability to transform a passion into an income. When it came to her career she was a pioneer who never let the thought of failure intimidate her. If she failed she would charter a new course and plow into it with all intensity, however, there was one role so great, one course so deliberate that failure was not an option and that was motherhood. “Eugie’s” family which grew to include Clyde, Sterling and “Ginger” among countless others whom she mentored or sheltered. She wanted to be a good mother to her children and she found the answer where she always did - in her own two hands. Which she allowed to be strong enough to mold them, sturdy enough to guide them, big enough to hold them and when the time was right her hands would be relaxed enough to release them. “Eugie” loved her children with the same fierce nature as she did all things. “Eugie” never believed that parenting was a fixed manual, she understood that based on the unique personality of each child the script could be altered to suit their need. Thus her relationship with all her children was equally extraordinary yet distinctively exceptional. That was “Eugie” she could be all things to all people, while still remaining true to herself.
As the years matured into decades “Eugie’s” children grew into adolescents and her home became a nucleus for her nieces and nephews who desired to be in the company of “cool Aunt Eugie” who by contemporary interpretation had become quite the Renaissance woman. By this time in her existence she had settled comfortably into womanhood. The girl whose life was so beautifully spontaneous had developed, for her children, a life that was comfortably familiar and then unexpectedly, unconventionally, unapologetically love stepped in. On December 27, 1980 “Eugie” married her perfect complement when she joined hand and heart with Preston Turnquest and they lived and loved, her “Big Six: and his ‘Shorty”, to the very end. That was “Eugie” she received love with the same openness in which she gave it. In 1987, “Mama Eugie”, as she was now being called by her grandchildren, moved with her husband to Queens Cove in Grand Bahama. Since she always had a strong community spirit it was no surprise when this community embraced her as their own. The older “Eugie” was revered as much for of refined sophistication, as she was for her baking. When she entered the room with a dress and matching hat she was unpretentiously elegance personified. “Eugie” who now lived in the shelter of the Most High God joined the Mt. Zion Baptist Church, Eight Mile Rock and quickly became an active member. Never content with status quo “Eugie” began baking delicious desserts to assist with the functions of all ministries within church. What began as a kind gesture became an expected norm. These acts of kindness made her honorary member of all ministries at church which humorously included to the Children’s Sunday School and Men’s Fellowship. When Vernice and her family, who also resided in Freeport, relocated to Nassau and could no longer assist “Eugie” with transport in the sale of her lunches; “Eugie” the brilliantly independent Grandmother who was in her early sixties and never drove a car, learned to drive and became a licensed driver. That was “Eugie” she was humble enough to never bite the hand that fed her but resourceful enough to never allow it to prevent her from feeding herself. “Eugie” and Preston loved Grand Bahama so much so that they built a home and as a testament to their collective genius they built it entirely mortgage free. Always the lover of family gatherings “Eugie” opened her home to friends and family always baking an assortment of Bennie Cake and Peanut Cake to welcome the weary traveler and put a smile on their faces. Although, she found contentment her mind was never far from her children. Every Thanksgiving weekend she would pack containers of food and send them to Nassau via the mail boat. Not only was this a labour of love but she again honored the individuality in all her children by providing each child and grandchild with their
own marked plate that included their personalized favorites. It was in subtle ways like this that “Eugie” conveyed to her children that she not only loved them but regarded them. As people age it is hard to remain relevant in the lives of their offspring but “Eugie” had a timeless presence that made her universally acceptable. A quality that allowed her to be a listening ear to daughter “Ginger” and granddaughter Jessica and a voice of reason to son Sterling and grandson Addis. In fact her relationship with the latter was so affectionate that he referred to his Grandmother as “my best girl.” Never one to shy away from a challenge, “Eugie” returned to Nassau to seek medical attention because she was not her usual energetic self. She entered the Princess Margaret Hospital where her once controlled Diabetes now threatened her independence. The ever determined “Eugie” quietly realized that time was no longer her companion. On July 4, 2015 on another peaceful Saturday unlike her first, seventy eight years before, when God gave, this time He took away and Eugelean Belle Turnquest transitioned from time into eternity. In the early morning hours before she died Addis, who had been with her most of the evening, left her asleep in what he describes as the most serene slumber, which would indicate that “Eugie” approached death with the same dignity and grace in which she lived. It is difficult to adequately define “Eugie” as we are confined by the limitation of modern language, so we must contend with that, she was astonishingly indescribable. She was both Warrior and Peacemaker, Conformist and Renegade, Learner and Teacher, Pathfinder and Trailblazer. If ever a door, upon knocking, refused her entry, “Eugie” took off its hinges. She will remain to her loved ones a shining example of resilience for generations to come. Her imprint shall be inscribed in their footprints for she carried within her an industrious determination and with them birthed a spirit of entrepreneurship She sowed fearlessness and they harvested greatness. In classic “Eugie” style when husband Preston and grandson Addis flew to Freeport to gather some of her belongings after her passing and, they were welcomed with her homemade Bennie and Peanut Cakes as if she somehow knew that these weary travelers were in desperate need of a smile. Like all who find comfort in the shelter of the Most High, she now rest under the shadow of the Almighty but for her life was not simply a journey to the grave, she lived and she left totally empty, thoroughly fulfilled and loudly proclaiming “Indeed I lived.”
Left to cherish her unforgettable memories are her: Husband: Preston Turnquest; Sons: Clyde Fox and Sterling Charlton, Sr.; Daughters: Vernice Smith and Montrea “Ginger� Brown; Sons-in-law: Mark Smith and Phillip Brown; Daughter-in-law: Peggy Smith; Grandsons: Addis Huyler, Clyde Antonio Fox, Jr., Sterling Charlton, Jr., Sean, Denardo and Andy Smith; Granddaughters: Jessica Martin, Vanessa, Jasmine and Desiyah Charlton, Shakera Fox, Lenora Greene, Brenda Smith, Daniele, Deasja and Dejah Brown; Great-grandchildren: Sterling Charlton, III, Antonio Fox, Jr., Jasmine Pinder, Jermaine Fox, Shamara Johnson, Adrainique Miller, Rickia and Rickey Stubbs, Javette Greene, Ralph, Shandonna, Ragine and Sean, Jr., Smith; Sisters: Estella Zonicle and Hazel Carey; Adopted Sister: Patricia Henchell-Cox; Adopted Daughters: Lorna Bethune and Erma Munroe; Adopted Son: Jeff Charlton; Brothers in law: Bishop Joseph Zonicle, Fred and Nolvin Turnquest; Sisters- in-law: Thelma Adderley, Inez Burrows and Sharon Turnquest, Arabella, Patricia, Pathenia and Elva Turnquest ; Nephews: Bertram, Edward and Hartman Carey, Jack, Ernest, Lynden and Peter Davis, Charles Pinder, Desmond Sands Esq., J.P., Nelson, Norris, Collins, Adrian, Kevin, Keno and Justin Turnquest. Travis Thompson, Mark and Sean Burrows, Fr. Richard Wood, Kevin Munroe, Clinton Minnis, Julian Russell, Samuel McClain, Lloyd Gardiner, Roland Newton, Frank Claude, Junior Hanchell, Brian McDonald and Shawn Cox;
Nieces: Mellany, Marilyn, Josephine, Deborah and Sheena Zonicle, Christiana Russell, Martha Minnis, Dr. Samara ZonicleNewton, Clavia McClain, Shirnell Gardiner, Wanza Munroe, Pauline Claude, Indira Belle, Joanna Curry, Freeda Stubbs, Florence Belle, Vivian Rahming, Laverne Saunders, Min. Andrea Taylor, Linda Pinder, Machelle Sands, Shellie Murphy, Sophie Kerr, Dominique Burrows, Kenique Burrows, Cherian Wood, Deborah Gibson, Rochelle Basden, Sandra Hudson, Geraldine Williams, April Edomwomy. Dale, Joyann, Andrea, Shantel, Delerse and Laura Turnquest, Arabella Adderley, Christine Turnquest and Lisa Darville; Numerous Grand-Nieces and Grand-nephews; Special Friends: Kem Stuart, Cora and Neville Rolle, Michelle Cumberbatch and David Rose; God Child: Patricia Dean; Other Relatives and Friends: Rev. Lindy H. Russell and the congregation of Mt. Zion Baptist Church, Eight Mile Rock, Grand Bahama, Patsy Roberts, Edith Thompson, The community of Queen’s Cove, Grand Bahama, The Lions Club of Freeport, Eleanor Steele and family, Ethel Lewis and family, Emily Hall and family, Velma Bain and family, Lucille Davis and family, Ethel Lewis and family, Paula Clarke and Family, Patricia Rahming, Anya Davis, Dr. Arnold Davis and family, Rosie Fernander, Joan Carey of Fort Lauderdale, Florida, Yvonne Rahming, Cyprianna Henfiled, Eugene Thurston, Carol Brown, Willamae Flowers, Wilmore Dames, Desiree Davis, Lionel Murphy, The Dean, Johnson, Cambridge, Wood, Scavella and Pinder Families of Hatchet Bay, Eleuthera, Florence Carey and family, George Gibson, David Rose and family, Peter Bethel, Verdell Cooper, Hilda Cooper, Shanandor Evans, His Excellency Ambassador Calsey Johnson, the family of the late Esther Zonicle, the family of the late Barbara Bethel, Howard Bethel and family, Carlton Bethel and family, Raily Bethel and family, Levi Wilson and family, Beverley Kemp, Patsy Johnson, Manda Goodman, The family of the late Reggie Belle, The family of the late Rev. Lewis Pinder.
“The Master of ocean and earth and skies They shall sweetly obey my will Peace be still, peace be still Peace be still”
Praise and Worship Processional And Final Viewing Solo Call to Worship
Minister Necole Watson The Family The Clergy Mr. Clement Penn “If You Could See Me Now” Reverend Trajean Jadorette Senior Pastor, New Covenant Baptist Church
Liturgy of Worship Congregational Hymn
“When The Home Gates Swing Open For Me”
I am on the upward road leading to that bright abode, Where forever my so shall be free, (shall be free) Won’t that be a happy time, Heaven’s bells will sweetly chime, When the home-gates swing open for me. (Chorus) That will be, a happy time, When the clouds have passed away. From my cares, I shall be free, When the home-gates swing open for me. I’ll keep walking in His light, ‘Till my faith shall end in sight, He shall lead me to safe o’er the sea, (o’er the sea) I will find a welcome there, And a crown of glory wear, When the home-gates swing open for me. Tho’ sometime the path may lead through the veil of sin and greed, Jesus ever my refuge will be, (will be) Soon at home my trials o’er, I shall praise him evermore. When the home-gates swing open for me.
Invocation First Scripture Reading (Psalm 27:1-8) Solo Second Scripture Reading (1Corinthians 15:51-58) Condolences
Reverend Kelvin Briggs Assistant Pastor, New Covenant Baptist Church Miss. Marilyn T. Zonicle Niece Adrian Archer “I Bowed On My Knees and Cried Holy” Miss Indira Belle Niece Rev. T. G. Morrison Pastor, Zion East and Shirley Street Sister Beth Chatlain Mt. Zion Baptist Church, Eight Mile Rock Minister Linda Hall New Covenant Baptist Church
Congregational Hymn
“Heaven’s Jubilee”
Some glad morning, we shall see Jesus in the air Coming after you and me, joy is ours to share What rejoicing, that will be, when the saints shall raise Headed for that jubilee, yonder in the skies.
Seems that now I almost see all the sainted dead Raising for that jubilee, that is just ahead In the twinkling of an eye, changed with them to be All the living saints to fly to that jubilee
(Chorus) Oh what singing, Oh what shouting On that happy morning, when we all shall rise Oh what glory, hallelujah? When we meet our blessed Saviour in the skies.
When with all the heavenly host, we’ll begin to sing, Singing in the Holy Ghost how the heav’ns ring Millions there will join the song, with them we shall be Praising Christ thru ages long, Heaven’s jubilee.
As I Knew Her Expressions of Love
Minister Andrea Taylor Niece Ms. Erma Munroe Adopted Daughter Mr. Addis Huyler Grandson
Selection Eulogy Selection Prayer for the Family Recessional Hymn
Mrs. Shenique Thurston “Total Praise” Bishop Simeon B. Hall Pastor Emeritus, New Covenant Baptist Church Miss. Mericha Rolle “It is Well” Reverend Sheila Tracey Administrator, New Covenant Baptist Church “He’ll Take Me Through”
I’m a glad pilgrim on my way, going to glory land Jesus my only hope and stay holdeth me by the hand It is such joy to understand things that I never knew Keeping my promise to the Lord I’m going thru. (Chorus) I’m His, what a wonderful feeling in my soul He’s mine, He’s protecting me from the heat and cold I’ll do whatsoever He bids me I will do I know my Redeemer will lead me safely thru Walking with Jesus all the way, singing a happy song Matters not if it’s night or day nothing can lead me wrong Feeling His presence ever near why should I weep or sigh Knowing I have a home in glory by and by Fully believing, trusting God, giving Him all the praise Leading me from the paths I trod ever my voice I’ll raise He will be with me to the end, comforting with His pow’r And He will be my closet friend in death’s dark hour.
Hymn 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 beside me Till I climb the heavenly stair, And everything is alright now. Scriptural Encouragement Prayer
Committal
“It’s 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 nearing home, It’s alright now, I’m heaven bound.
Reverend Trajean Jadorette Minister Bishop Simeon B. Hall
Hymn of Committal “Just Over In the Gloryland” I’ve a home prepared where the saints abide Just over in the glory land And I long to be by my Saviour’s side Just over in the glory land
What a joyful thought, that my Lord I’ll see Just over in the glory land And with kindred saved, there forever be Just over in the glory land
(Chorus) Just over in the glory land I’ll join the happy angel band Just over in the glory land There with the mighty host, I’ll stand Just over in the glory – land
With the blood-washed throng I will shout and sing Just over in the glory land Glad hosannas to Christ, the Lord and King’ Just over the glory land
I am on my to those mansions fair, Just over in the glory land There to sing God’s praise and His glory share Just over in the glory land
Benediction
Reverend Trajean Jadorette
Closing Hymn
“I’ll Fly Away”
Some glad morning when this life is o’er, I’ll fly away; To a home on God’s celestial shore, I’ll fly away (I’ll fly away). (Chorus) I’ll fly away, Oh Glory I’ll fly away; (in the morning) When I die, Hallelujah, by and by, I’ll fly away (I’ll fly away). When the shadows of this life have gone, I’ll fly away; Like a bird from prison bars has flown, I’ll fly away (I’ll fly away) Just a few more weary days and then, I’ll fly away; To a land where joy shall never end, I’ll fly away (I’ll fly away)
With my hands I held you, I touched you and loved you. My hands are callused from very hard work to provide clothing, shelter, transportation, food, entertainment and more. I massaged away your pains and bound your wounds with my hands. With my arms I embraced you and held you oh so close. With my back, legs and shoulders I hoisted and upheld all the burdens that life threw at you which were many and difficult to be rid of.. With my feet I walked so many miles that it could not be counted for you With my eyes I beheld you in eternal love. With my mouth a praised you. With my mind, heart, soul, words and deeds, I adored and was passionate toward you. With my body and soul, I was faithful to you. With all of me, I loved you and sacrificed all that I had for you until there was nothing remaining Accept my being. I willingly gave all of me. I would gladly do it all again to hold you and kiss your lips once more for you own all of me.
God searched this world for my Mother and with wisdom so divine, He knit me together in your womb and placed your hand in mine. You guided and chastised and molded me through and through, And although I am uniquely Vernice, so much of me is you. And as I aged and made mistakes It must have pained you so, But you allowed my trials to nourish me while you stood and watched me grow. Your love it never shrunk nor cowered, It never bowed nor faint, It surrounded me like air for it knew no limit or constraint. There is nowhere my feet could take me no distance yet unseen. Where your prayers for me dear Mother have not already been.
And though you linger not in sight your frame no more I see, For death has snatched you from life’s grip and parted you from me If in pain you hid it because your smile would never bend, If defeated you never wore it your courage remained until the end. So how do I walk into tomorrow and leave you in yesterday, When there so much I want to tell you that words alone can’t say. But grief must endure tonight as we yield unto His will, Just know in the morning Sweet Eugie that I will love you still. You were a giant in my life tried, tested and true, My goal is to lend to my children the gifts I borrowed from you. You were so much more than Mother – a kind word, a familiar joke, a warm and friendly touch, You are my friend, my confidante, you’re the prayer that availeth much.
Mommy Eugie, words will never be sufficient for me to say how I felt about you. I can agree you were loan to me for such a time you were here in Freeport. Only God could have placed you into my life. The right smile, the right conversation, the right outing the right children, grandchildren, nieces, nephews all fitted so perfectly in my life that only God could have set this up. For that I am so grateful. Mommy Eugie we worshipped together for so many years. When I think of you at church, you always stood out because of your elegant look and your beautiful smile. Oh, and that debonair guy standing at your side at all times we affectionately call, “Six” (Preston Turnquest). How we are going to miss you at Mt. Zion Baptist Church, your bennie, coconut and peanuts cakes, that special salad that only you knew how to make and a cold soda after church. Mommy Eugie you were always there for me. I could have called you any hour and count on you with full assurance, your words were your bond. I remembered you in the Church’s parking lot when we had a Concert on the outside and the music played; your favorite guy Bro. Kem took your hand and you danced with dignity, pride and grace. I knew then what quality of a lady you were, but you always said to me, “Look at me when I step out, I don’t half step Baby”. That was so true. We travelled together and always had the time of our life just sitting down talking about any and every thing, eating the best and the great laughter. Thanks, thank you for having me apart of your beautiful family. How can I say Goodbye? I won’t. I will say pleasant night, sleep on my Mommy Eugie, my friend, my love but most of all my confidant. I loved you more than words can ever say, with all my heart that no death can ever steel. Forever your Daughter and loving you forever! Erma Jones-Munroe
Out of
the perfection of beauty, God shines forth. - Psalm 50:2
My Baby
Eugie, I never thought I would be the one saying goodbye. My baby sister, I will miss you so much. I smile when I remember the time when you were living with me in Hay Street, just after I got married, I had punished you. You knew I was afraid of frogs so you went under the house caught a frog and chased me all around the house, you must have been about 9 or 10, even then you wanted it known that no one was going to mess with you and get away with it. You were right there with me when my first baby, Marilyn was born. I was so grateful for your help. Eugie, thank you for dropping everything when Mama got sick. Thank you for moving back to Hatchet Bay to care for her. I couldn’t go and I’m sure Mama understood. As far as you were concerned there was no choice in the matter. Thank you for spending a portion of your last “Mother’s Day” with me. I was so happy to see you. I am missing you and will continue to miss you, but I know that you are out of your pain and blissfully resting in the arms of Jesus. My sister, say hello to Mama, Papa, Bernard, Hubert and Joseph for me. I love you. Your big sister, Stella
E – Energetic U – Unique G – Generous I – Industrious E – Elegant
Yes, we called you “Annie Eugie”, until we became educated and knew better, but from time to time we forgot and still referred to you as “Annie Eugie”. Uncle Six affectionately called you “Shorty”, but in reality there was nothing short about you. You may have been short in stature, but all who knew you, knew that you were a big tall woman. Your heart was big, your smile was big, your arms were wide, your determination was big, your dreams were big and you loved big. You may have given birth to four children, but you were a mother to many. Your love could not be confined to four. Mama’s children benefited from that love, we were your children too, you were an extension of Mama. You shared in our successes and accomplishments and you encouraged and counseled us when the need arose. Vernice, Clyde, Sterling and Ginger will say “you were a Wonderful Mother”; and yes Addis “she was a Wonderful Grandmother”. To the children of Stella, you were a Wonderful Aunt”. I can remember how you would refer to us with pride in your voice, “These Stella girls”. Marilyn, Mellany, Christiana, Deborah, Pauline , Samra, Martha, Claviere, Shirnelle , Sheena and Wanza, all of my sisters will miss you greatly.` You were my beautiful Aunt, not only on the outside but beautiful within. You were feisty and no-nonsense, yes, but you were also kind, generous, loving, understanding and nurturing. All these attributes made you A BIG WOMAN. We will always remember you fondly. Take your rest with your Lord “Annie Eugie” Your niece Josephine (Phine)
To Our “Grandmother” is the term that most use to label their parents’ mother, but to us you are more than our “grandmother” you are our “Gwammy”, “Grammy”, and our “sweet, sweet Mama Eugie.” We were heart broken and destroyed when we heard the news that our guardian angel ascended into heaven, because we were not there to see you smile, see you laugh, or to even say “Grammy I love you to the moon and back!” Although we have grown up and went our separate ways that never stopped you from loving us and caring for us day in and day out. You took care of us every summer, fed us even when you knew we were full, attended every graduation, production, and ceremony and you never knew how much knowing you would take the time to fly in just for little old us made us feel. Grammy without you being our constant support and instilling principles in us we would not have become the people we are today and for that we are truly grateful because you showed us what a hardworking, and God-fearing person can accomplish. Grammy we miss you, and we love you and there is a designated place for you in all of our hearts!! Love, Sterling Charlton Sr, Jr, III; Vanessa; Jasmine and Desiyah
My sweet Eugie, you already know. -Love Addis
Hear my cry, O God; attend unto my prayer. From the end of the earth will I cry unto thee, when my heart is overwhelmed: lead me to the rock that is higher than I. God NEVER makes a mistake. In His Providence He knew that we needed to be assembled here today at this place called New Covenant. He knew that our family would have to lean heavily on the strength and support of our friends and loved ones as we perform the most difficult task of laying our sweet Mama Eugie to rest. There are no words to describe the immense loss we feel no longer having Mama Eugie here with us. However, we are indeed comforted to know that God’s grace will sustain us through this time and that her spirit and legacy will continue to live in us and through us every day. There has been a huge outpouring of love and support in many ways shown to us from persons around the world who have been touched by Mama Eugie’s passing. You have all been a blessing to us. In return we pray a blessing of the MOST HIGH over your life that you would not have room to receive. That was indeed Mama Eugie’s legacy; understanding that we are all God’s children and worth of love and grace. Mama Eugie was a praying woman, and believed, fervently, that the prayers of the righteous did indeed avail much. So as we seek to move past today and continue the healing process, we ask that you continue to lift us up in prayer that God will continue to strengthen us through this time of challenge and transition. May God Keep You in His Care The Family of the Late Eugelean Belle Turnquest
Pallbearers Hartman Carey Dr. Arnold Davis Jack Davis Clyde Fox, Jr. Denardo Smith Sterling Charlton, Jr. Honorary Pallbearers Preston Turnquest Sterling Charlton, Sr. Clyde Fox, Sr. Addis Huyler Mark Smith
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