Original Memory Book for Eunice Parkinson by Print Works at The Huyler Group

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EUNICE

OLIVEA (AKA OLIVIA) PARKINSON Affectionately called: “Auntie Leevya” ‘‘Miss Livia” “Grammy” “ Ma Leevya” “Leah” SUNRISE: 31st October1929 SUNSET: 5th October 2023 AGE: 93 SERVICE HELD AT Wesley Methodist Church Dunmore Street, Dunmore Town Harbour Island, The Bahamas Saturday, 21st October 2023 at 11:30 AM OFFICIATING: Rev. Dr. Jacinta Marie Neilly Host Pastor, Wesley Methodist Church Bishop Samuel Higgs Pastor Alva Donaldson and Pastor Milton McNeil Church of God Seventh Day of West Palm Beach United States of America ASSISTED BY: Pastor Kathy Johnson, Temple of Deliverance Church, Harbour Island Pastor Daniel Tavar Major, Church of God of Prophecy Reverend Jose Roberts ORGANIST: Renaldo Grant ENTOMBMENT: St. Catherine’s Cemetery Church Street Dunmore Town, Harbour Island, The Bahamas

A TIME TO BE BORN Eunice Olivea Parkinson (nee Saunders) entered this world on October 31, 1929 in Harbour Island, The Bahamas, just four weeks after a devastating hurricane wreaked havoc in the country. It was a time marked by the worldwide economic turmoil caused by the 1929 stock market crash. Her arrival was far from ordinary – her mother gave birth to twins, the fourth and fifth of 12 siblings. The midwife, mistakenly declaring both babies dead, was corrected by Eunice’s vigilant grandmother, Marion Saunders, who identified the spark of life within her. Thus, Eunice’s extraordinary journey began, and her grandmother often referred to her as a blessing. Named Eunice after her mother and carrying the middle name Olivea from her aunt, she had three surnames throughout her life due to three marriages.

A TIME TO GROW Eunice’s childhood was filled with the promise of greatness, instilled by her family. She spent her early years under the loving guidance of her grandmother, Marion, who emphasized the importance of manners, respect, and self-presentation. Eunice’s flair for fashion became evident, as she always dressed impeccably for church. Eunice’s upbringing was enriched by her parents, Harold Saunders and Eunice Saunders. Her father, Harold, a respected farmer and sea captain, shared a wealth of practical knowledge with her. Eunice learned essential skills from her parents, including straw weaving, baking in the outside oven, the art of planting crops, and the secrets of bush medicine. These lessons not only shaped her character, but also rooted her deeply in the traditions and practical wisdom of her family. A TIME TO BE EDUCATED While in school, she enjoyed sewing classes and playing bingo at recess. Her favorite subjects were spelling, writing, geography, history, and religion, but she did not like math. Although in later years as a shopkeeper and personal shopper she honed that skill to perfection. Eunice especially liked performing in the Christmas play at school, and fondly recalled a memorable

experience being dressed as one of the kings for those performances, and playing the first king. Eunice always wanted to finish her education, though, and in the 70s when she was living in Fort Lauderdale she finally had the opportunity to complete high school, graduating just three weeks after sitting the exam, with the help of coworkers and friends. Later on, she earned a childcare certificate through some home correspondence courses. A TIME FOR LOVE Eunice met her first husband David Simmons, during a fateful encounter on a rainy day in the heart of Nassau. That beginning to their story would shape her entire life as the charming handsome bartender swept her off her feet and, in a matter of six weeks, they exchanged vows on April 26, 1951 in St. Francis Catholic Church on West Hill Street in Nassau. They were together for many years and welcomed eight children into their lives. After her first husband, Eunice entered a second marriage, which lasted eight years before she was widowed. Her third marriage was to Elisha Parkinson who brought kindness, inspiration and profound Christian impact into her life. A TIME TO WORK Eunice inherited her strong work ethic from her parents. Her early jobs included cleaning, yard work, and washing. Her passion for

cooking, cleaning, and caregiving led to a position as a maid for Dr. Thodope at the age of 16. In 1948, she left Harbour Island for Nassau to find a ‘real’ job, taking on various roles as a cook and caregiver. She started her own business in Nassau, after having her first three children, opening a little soda and candy shop, and she also had a shop in Harbour Island for a period of time. Eunice extended her love for shopping to become a personal shopper for friends and family in Harbour Island. She was an indispensable supplier of back-to-school, casual, and formal clothing for numerous customers in Harbour Island and The Bluff. She would conduct her sales from her sister’s porch in the alley, or, she would diligently go door-to-door, to collect from creditors and ensuring everyone was well-dressed especially any twins. Her career journey took her to several places, including New Jersey, Boston, and more. She took pride in coming from humble beginnings and working with affluent people abroad, often sharing stories of the wonderful people who enjoyed her cooking and housekeeping. She worked until the age of 87. A TIME OF FAITH Eunice’s spiritual journey took her through various religious affiliations, from Baptist Church, to the Catholic Church, to Church of God in The Bahamas to the Seventh Day Adventist Church. Observing the Sabbath and adhering to dietary restrictions were among the cornerstones of her faith. Loving her neighbours, extending a helping hand whenever possible, and being there for friends and family when they needed support were the tenets she lived by. And, despite her health setbacks in later years, through it all she clung to her faith. HER GOLDEN YEARS Eunice’s senior years were marked by her resilience and dedication to family. She played a vital role in her grandchildren’s lives, beginning with the very first ones she had, sharing countless memories, from family gatherings to trips abroad. Eunice often reflected that she could clearly see traces of her looks, personality traits, and talents in her children and grandchildren, which she saw as a heartwarming reminder of the enduring impact that parents can have on future generations. Seeing a part of her in them, especially in her grandchildren, brought her immense joy and filled her heart with love. Staying active was her priority, with church and community activities, travels, and giving back to those less fortunate. Despite physical limitations, she never stopped learning and engaging her

mind through reading, writing, and puzzles. Several organizations recognized her contributions with certificates of appreciation. In her later years, She was a fixture at the North Eleuthera Regatta for over 15 years, and a trusted source of ancestral knowledge. Her deep passion was preserving her family’s legacy and the Island’s traditions. She was a steadfast member and support of The Harbour Island Family Reunion and the “Young People’s Association”, known for it’s Easter Monday “turning out” or processions. In 2018, Eunice’s health took a turn, leading to a new chapter in her life and she had to step away from the job she loved and had held for so long. It was a challenging time, with her spending nearly two years in a nursing home, discovering kidney problems, and facing dialysis. Despite facing illness, she celebrated her 90th birthday surrounded by loved ones. The joy of that day filled her heart with gratitude for a life filled with meaningful relationships and was something that she would never forget. A TIME TO MOURN In the final months, Eunice faced end stage kidney disease and sepsis, moving between the hospital, a senior facility, and hospice.

She had said that, “If my days were numbered to just one week, I would spend them surrounded by loved ones, cherishing the bonds that have sustained me throughout my life’s journey.” She was able to spend a few weeks with her loved ones just like that, as she peacefully transitioned from this life to eternity on Thursday, October 5th, 2023. That day was just a few weeks shy of her 94th birthday, which would have been on October 31st. She looked forward to reuniting with her twin sister in the afterlife. Upon her passing, the family continued their time-honored tradition of gathering to sing Christian songs. creating a profoundly moving experience that touched the hearts of hospital staff and patients. This final outreach showcased the enduring impact of her life, extending far beyond her family to all who were fortunate enough to have known her. Eunice’s journey took her to many places, meeting people of different cultures, but her heart always remained close to Harbour Island, where her twin rests, and where she could finally be reunited with her. Left with Cherished Memories are: Children: Jean E. Simmons, Glen D. Simmons, Ernest Randy Simmons, MaryAnn Hart, Elaine M. Simmons, Marilyn SimmonsBowe, Constance D. Simmons, and Judy L. Simmons; and Step Daughter Ethelyn (Bursil) Wallace;

Children and Grand Children in Law: Jennis Simmons, Philippa Simmons, Cathie Guthrie, Cindy Simmons (deceased) Rodney Bowe, Lamin (Udel) Kinteh, Horace Cleare, and Giorgia Simmons, Jaleche Chisholm and Deangelo Brown. Grandchildren: Jonathan Simmons, Jamar Munnings, Kendra Georgette Hart Brown (deceased), Kenneth Jr. (Micholette) Hart Jr., Trond Cleare, Kenton Hart, Laleea Kinteh, Lucia Kinteh, Robert (Anna) Bowe, Benjamin (Charlotte) Simmons, William Simmons, Randi (Kevin) Burnett, Ronald (Kirby) Bowe, Stristan Williams (deceased), Kristen Hart, Chairo Simmons (deceased), Hope Simmons, Micah Simmons (Sam), Sarah Simmons, Faith Simmons Stanley, Eugena Butler, E’nice Butler and Shekinah Simmons Great Grandchildren:- Ackeenia Johnson, Noah Simmons, Aria Simmons, Destinae Parks, Orion Simmons, Kaniya Burnett, Kiarra Burnett, Kevin Burnett Jr., Dream Stanley Simmons, Nova Stanley Simmons, Soul Stanley Simmons, Kay’mon Stanley, Beau Simmons, Roxy Bear Simmons, Kenyatta Kinteh, Kenecia Ferguson, Kaeleb Hepburn, G’nai Chisholm, G’khairi Chisholm, Daleea Lewis, Keliyah Feaste, Jamiya Munnings, Rixton Bowe, Hunter Adrian Williams Simmons, Linae Blanca Jordan, Kyle Jaden Russell, Karter Brown, Kennitha Hart, Kenneth-Samuel Hart, Kendice Hart, Malik Hart, Alaya Nottage and Kairio Tulloch;

Great Great Grandchildren: Harlem Rae, Aysia and Allena Hepburn (adopted); Adopted GrandChildren: Clarissa Bond, Allison Bond, Brandon Bond, Andy Cecchetto, Jesse Cecchetto, Cornell (Latessaa) Cash, Lillian (Joel) Johnson, Cornealious Cash, Jashyla Lewis (God Child), David Wallace, Daniel, Dwain, Burton, Carol, and Chanell Wallace, Ladell(Chris) Curry, Lakelle Kinteh, Zchacara Smith, Duane, Tnaige, Danny, David, Trinity Wallace, and Talya Cooper. Adopted Children: Byron Bullard, Thomisa Roberts, Brigit Rachel Neely, Brent Saunders Sisters and Brothers: Genevieve Saunders-Strachan and Stephanie Saunders-Pratt; George, Harold, Duke, Mathew (Lulah) Saunders (deceased), Mamon (Wilson) Roberts (deceased), Minnie Louise Cartwright (deceased), Florine Major (deceased), Arthur Erskine Eugene Saunders (deceased), Alice Saunders Cleare (deceased), Edward H Saunders (deceased), Adrianna (Vera) Smith (deceased), Dudley Saunders and Family, and Martha Russell (deceased). Sisters and brothers in Law: Ida Rose, Rev. Roston Simmons (deceased), Stanley Simmons (deceased), Neville (Frances) Simmons (deceased), Samuel

Davis (deceased), Mutice Baillou (deceased), Muriel Hall (deceased), Myrtis Scavella (deceased), Angela Simmons (deceased), Newtlyn Simmons (deceased). Nieces and Nephews Children of George: Eunice, Carolyn, Verdell ( deceased) Paige, Bob Harold, Godfrey ( Darcelle) Jerrold, and Georgie( deceased); Bruce Grandchildren of George: Claude, Julie, Rod;Jason, Julius, Trent, and Shae; Tremaine, and Harry; Terry Bruce Children of Minnie (James) Cartwright: Samuel(Deceased) (Maronette) Cartwright, Sharon Hepburn(Deceased), Jason Cartwright, Veronica Adderly, Debbie Scott, Sandra Brennan, Cheryl Cartwright Grand Children of Minnie Sean, Ronnie, Jammi, Jermain, CJ, Roberto, Nyjo, Kesio, Andrew, Brandon, April Miller and Family, June Dean and Family, May Davis and Family, Shelly, Marissa, Sabrina, Claudine, Thiniscka, Chandia, Natasha, Kenya, Jeffricka, Donnie, Kiska, Thomasine Sharon (Jeffery) Hepburn Deceased

Children of Mamon Linda (George) Brennan Ronnie (Alma) Roberts, Tony Roberts, Gary Roberts, Dwayne (Cheryl )Roberts Grand Children of Mamon Jose (Leona) Roberts and family, Carol (deceased), Ryan, Ronette, Rhonda, Ormond, Gareece, Dwanishka,Ashling, Diamond Satone, Terrence, Margo, Tonya, Rosie, Tavaris, Shandeia, Tawana, Toneisha, Julian, Mariyah Children of Florine Patricia (Deceased), Wendell (Katheleen) Major, Danny Major, Adrienne (Alonzo) Pinder , Kathy (Jeffery) Johnson, Luke Major, Julie Urlich, James (Zoe) Major. Grand Children of Florine Tina Ulrich, Tamara Ulrich, Jill Cleare, Hopey, Tavar (Ann) Major, DannieAnne Edouard, Eddie Major, Tremaine (Vernencher) Johnson, Keneisha Major, Emerald Sands, Jay Sands, Javon Major, Alexis (Micheal) RossJohnson, Celeste Major, Selena (Jamal) Major - Johnson, Avis Munroe, Tanya Bodie Children of Edward (Pauline Lois Sam) Suanders: Carolyn, Laura Saunders, Florence Saunders, Isaac Saunders, George Saunders, Edvard H Saunders IV, Edward Saunders IV, Corneillus Reed Saunders, Sharon Sam Saunders, Verdell Sam Children of Adrianna (Vera) Christine Smith Stubbs, Susan O’Brien, Dianne Rolle , Perry and Philip Smith (deceased), Therese Bromfield (deceased) Grandchildren of Adrianna (Vera): Iesha Percentie, Edmund and Opal O’Brien, Deshawn and Shawndia Rolle, and Ramone Bromfield; Great Grandchildren of Adrianna (Vera): Kristin and Alisha Saunders, Delicia Maddison and Delsworth Albury, Patrick Ebony and Brianna O’Brien Children of Genevieve: Jennifer Duncombe, Noella Grant (Deceased),Wenzel Davis, Ronald Coakley, Barry Robinson, Thomas Robinson Grand Children of Genevieve: Lakeisha, Barry Robinson Jr., Savion Robinson Jr., Jennifer Carl (Athonia) Culmer Jr., Derek Duncombe Jr., Wenzel Jr Davis, Darren Davis, Tanya Davis, Kristen Davis, Christiane Davis, Xavier Davis Deceased) Julian Grant, Nedra Rogers, Jeffrey Grant Cliffton Grant Jr. (Deceased) Rudolph Grant, Livingston Grant, Latoya Coakley, Sheanda Johnson, Gienna Johnson, Ramon Coakly, Ronelle Coakley, Taneisha Robinson, Nedra

Robinson (Deceased), Levi Robinson, Jahni Robinson, Leah and Lynette Robinson Children of Stanley Simmons: (Brother In Law) Sons: Stanley Jr. “Lenny” (Rose), Reginald, Kevin (Daphne) and Trevor (Lesley); daughters: Kaylesa, Shena Carey (Rev. Jonathon) and Delores (Edward); Frank and Don (Deceased); Brenda (Deceased) Grandchildren of Stanley: Reginald Jr., Rico, Stania, Shanda, Tremaine, Trevonia (Anton), Trent, Sterling, Reginique, Mickel, Michael, Henry, MonaLisa, Angela (Keith), Deware (Ana), Eduardo (Tammy) and Tridecio; Children of Ida: (Sister in law) Ellen (Clint) Williams, Don Thompson, Caudette Nixon, Ingrid Rose, Owen rose (Deceased), Baron Rose Maternal Aunts Uncles and Cousins: Family and descendants of Luchie Curry Percentie, Herman Percentie, Anna (Jack) Percentie-Nixon, Henry (olive) Percentie, Victor (Jacklyn) Percentie, Anthony Percentie, Olga (Thomas) Higgs, Humphrey (Ruby) Percentie, Hilton Curry, Victor Curry, Minnie Curry, Celeste Curry, Nelly Golden Curry-Neilly, Mayfeild Maycock, Linda Neilly, Asherville Neilly, Carolyn Young-Miller, Leslie Young (deceased) David Spence, Norman Bedford, Janeen Osaremen, Anthony Maycock (deceased) Allan Maycock, Charmaine Maycock Thompson, Roland Maycock, Conrad Maycock, Wesley Maycock, Arthur Curry, Anna Louise Curry Paternal Aunts, Uncles and Cousins: Family of Edward “Gundy” (Glendine) Saunders, particularly, Wilma Bullard and Family, Margaret (Wentworth) Grant and Family, Betty Davis and Family, Late Lugana (leander) Higgs, Edward” To Butchie” (Debbie) Saunders, Family of Clarence Saunders, particularly late Ena Saunders and Family, Late Patriciia Lewis and Family, Late Joyce Saunders and Family, Ferris (Joe) Higgs and Family. Family of Peter Saunders, Family of Reggie Saunders, Family of Willie Saunders, Family of Lawrence Saunders, Family and descendants of Hattie Styrrup, Family and descendants of Carolyn Knowles Special Friends and relatives Harbour Island ’Run’ Joe Saunders and Family, Bishop Samuel (Delma) Higgs, Ms. Barbra Woods Johnson and Family, Angela Johnson and

Family, Girogianna Barry and Family, Mildred Roberts and Family, Patsy Roberts and Family, Joe (Marie) Saunders and Family, Pearl Mather and Family, Anne Seaton Barry and Family, Birdie Neely and Family, Diane Percentie and Family, Rev. Phillip (Felisha) Roberts, Dr. Leotendore Percentie, Juanita Percentie, Karen Catlyn, Humphrey Percentie Jr. and Siblings, Eloise Knowles and Family, Theresa Saunders and Family, Alice Mather and Family, Warren (Maria) Johnson and Family, Thelma (Tracy) Davis and Family, Howard (Cindy) Mackey and Family, Jackie (Zoe Anne) Percentie and Family, Brian (Faye) Sawyer and Family, Rosena Brown and Family, Dorothy Johnson and Family, Edith Cleare and family, Valerie Albury and Family, Edith Roberts and Family, Brenda Higgs and Family, Casper (Sheryl) Johnson and Family, Ms. Jesse Lee Mackey and Family, Percival “Summer” Johnson and Family, Dorothy Johson and Family, Doreen Albury and Family, Linda Lou Albury and Family, Sean Major and Family, Wayne Major and Family, Melvina Davis and Family, Mona Lisa and Family, Louann Saunders and Family, Bobby Davis and Family, Francine McQueen and Family, Ms. Lona Major and Family, Donna Whitfield Decosta, Jonathan Kelly, Ruth Bynoe and Family, Christopher Barry, Daishon Percentie, Royal R.J Williams, Lawenzo Petit-Frere, Geraldine (Robbie) Albury and Family, Ben (Melissa) Bethel and Family, Godfrey (Virginia) Kelly, Ralph Sawyer and Family, Anna Mae Saunders and Family, Portia Curry and Family, Jenny Mae Grant and Family, Descendants of Sarah Hutchinson, Angela Stewart and Family, Freddie (Ellen) Roberts, Patricia Cash and Family, Val Albury and Family, Vauhl ( Lisa) Thompson and Family, Flossie Mae Bain and Family, Ethel Mae Percentie and Family, Ithalia Johnson-Elison and Family, The present and former staff of Ocean View Club, the past committees of the North Eleuthera Regatta, staff and students at The Harbour Island Green School, the Chapel Family of Ottawa Canada, Sue Rutherford, the Johnsons, the Saunders, the Percenties, the Roberts, the Sawyers, the Majors, the Currys, the Cleares, the Alburys, the Higgs, the Cashes, the entire community of Harbour Island Friends and Relatives Reunited In Heaven Sarah Hutchinson, Thackler Johnson, Anthony Mather, Celia Mather, Arimentha Farrington, Beverly Higgs, Loyce “Corsie” Johnson, Omie Neely, Late Eloise , Ms “Dumpy” Parks Sweeting, Christianna Thompson, Mrs. Laura Anderson, Francis Bullard, Mr. Tybe Hutchinson, Preston and Hubert Higgs, Esther Davis, Patricia Fischer, Curlene Higgs, Simeon Higgs, Thelma Johnson, Sydney(Norma) Albury, Rosalee

Stewert, Chloe Mather, Aura Lee Thompson, Mildred “Godi Mare” Neely, Enoch ”Shortie” and Margery Heastie, Nobie Thompson, Phyllis Grant, and many, many others too numerous to mention Special Friends of Bluff and Bogue Eleuthera Sister Joan Anderson, Mathew Pedican, Pandora Fairweather, The Pedican Family, Tommy (Deceased) and Mabel Gibson, Kendel Neely, Danae Marsh and Family, the Saunders Family, the Reckly Family, the Stewart Family, the Kelly Family, the Neely Family, the Hudson Family , Lymon Cash, Beatrice Saunders and Family, Gubby and Family, Mr. Fredrick “Fine Threads” Neely, Ms. Dorothy Rhaming, Burchinald Gibson and Family, the entire community of The Bluff Bamboo town Nassau Elenore Steel and Family, Ida and Dawson, Jr Russell & Family, the Maryann Morris Family, the Missick Family, Minerva Forbes & Family, Myrtle Curry & Ruben Family, Leonard Burrows (deceased) and Family, Mercy Albury and Family, Ruth Strachan and Family, Samuel Greene (deceased) & Family, the Johnson Family, Elenor Steele and Family, the Bowe Family, the Whymms Family, the Curtis Family, Ida Russel (deceased) and Family, Tom Roberts and Family, the Kelly Family, parishioners and priest of the Church of Resurrection, Bamboo Town Burial Ground Corner, East Street, Nassau. Mark Rhaming and Family, the Delancy Family, Francis Cash (deceased) and Family, the Darling Family, the Penn Family, Frank and Clement Penn, the Rose Family, the Hepburn Family St James Raod The Rodriques & The Whites Other Friends Rev. Dr. Beverley E. Strachan, PS Phedra Turnquest, PS Joel Lewis, Rev. Dr. Vaughn Cash, Dr. Wendy Cash. Sister Donna Cash, Pastor Dave Cash, Pastor Keyno Smith, Pastor Bradick Cleare, Dr. Desiree Smith -Carey, Sister Denise Smith, Pastor Shirleymae Smith, Pastor Elvis Collie, Minister Dexter Kerkulah, Sister Claudia Gibson, Rashad Flowers, Dan Rolle, Sharice Colebrooke, Denalee Penn-Mackey, Nathalie Cash, Marva Smith, Sheila Saunders, Anthony (Blossom) LaFlure, Addis Huyler, Jermaine Flowers, Allison Mortimer, Denise Innis, RM Bailey Class of 1984, ET Communicators Toastmasters, Sharvine Williams, John Anderson, Management and Staff of California Logo Designs (Book Publishers)

Special Friends of Florida Celecia Gaynor and the Staff of J & R Care Finders, Maxine Roberts (Caregiver), Latoya Douglas, Sheila Cassidy, Pastor Alva (Elaine) Donaldson and Family, Pastor Milton Spence (Aileen Henrietta) McNeil and Family, Alma Cantey, Betty Rhaming, Kenesha Kenny Dixon, the members of the Harbour Island Family Reunion, Inez Strickland, Margaret Brice, Sandy King, Maria Gort and staff of Homeward Health, Natalie, Ronnie and the staff of Onsite Dental, Joan Blount Simpson, Annmarie Dacker, Hulet, Kia Palmer, Karen Brown, Kerisia Brown, Ava Williams, Sister Joan Blackwood and Family, Debra Rochlin Esq., Nurse Shannon Michaud and the staff of Humana, the management and staff of Onsite Dental, the management and staff of United Health Care, Pure Life Renal Dialysis Center of WPB, Avram Smukler, MD and Florida Cancer Specialists, Palm Lake Estates, Pierre Deltor MD and the staff of SCAPS Medical, Sergio R. Vega MD and the staff of MEDNEPH, Nurse Avis Brown and the doctors and staff of Saint Mary’s Medical Center, Kimberly McHardy-Sanders - Case Manager GSMC, Dr. Fox and the staff of Good Samaritan Medical Center West Palm Beach, VITAS Healthcare, Deborah Totten, Director Maureen Sullivan, Nurse Marie Fequiere, the staff of Palm Gardens Health and Rehabilitation Center, Deacon Roland (Joanna) Miller and Family, Brother Allen Floyd, Sister Marcia Floyd, Sister Prisca Floyd, Sister Lucille Cross, The Daughters of Sarah, The Church Family of Church of God Seventh Day of West Palm Beach, Lorraine Douglas and the staff of Landmark Health Care, Paul Rychak (Deceased), Walgreens Pharmacy Blue Heron, friends and neighbours at Palm Lake Cooperative, Palm Lake Estates, Tony A. Austin, management and staff of Michael Williams Funeral Services, Laurise Saunders, Rhonda Saunders, Royanna Morrison, John Wilson, Mr. Philips, Vale Saunders and staff of Western Air, and many other family and friends too numerous to mention. The many, many extended family members and cherished friends in the community of Harbour Island, The Bluff, Nassau, West End, South Florida, Canada, Brazil and Germany. If you had a family or friendship connection to Eunice that was not acknowledged here, please forgive our oversight, we have done our best to capture her ties during this difficult time.

SONGS OF PRAISES | Musical Prelude | Wesly Methodist Praise and Worship FINAL VIEWING | The Family OPENING SENTENCES | Rev. Dr. Jacinta Marie Neilly HYMN | “How Great Thou Art” Verse 1 O Lord my God, when I in awesome wonder Consider all the works Thy hands have made, I see the stars, I hear the rolling thunder, Thy pow’r thru-out the universe displayed! Chorus

Verse 3 And when I think that God, His Son not sparing, Sent Him to die, I scarce can take it in – That on the cross, my burden gladly bearing, He bled and died to take away my sin! Chorus

Verse 2 When thru the woods and forest glades I wander And hear the birds sing sweetly in the trees, When I look down from lofty mountain grandeur And hear the brook and feel the gentle breeze, Chorus

Verse 4 When Christ shall come with shout of acclamation And take me home, what joy shall fill my heart! Then I shall bow in humble adoration And there proclaim, my God, how great Thou art! Chorus

PRAYER OF INVOCATION | Rev. Jose Roberts PRAYER CHORUS RESPONSE | God is good, 1.God is so good, God is so good, God is so good, He’s so good to me! 2.God answers prayer (Alleluia!), God answers prayer, God answers prayer, He’s so good to me! 3.I love Him so, I love Him so, I love Him so, He’s so good to me!

SCRIPTURE LESSON (Psalm 46) | Robert Bowe, Grandson HYMN OF HOPE | “It’s Alright Now” There was a time I traveled A lonely sinful road Beneath a heavy burden bending low But now all things are different For Jesus took my load It’s alright now I’m His I know

A-down a lonely pathway Without a friend to guide I walked in sin and sorrow all alone ‘Til Jesus came and found me And drew me to His side It’s alright now for I’m His own

Chorus: It’s alright now For I am in my Savior’s care It’s alright now My Savior hears and answers prayer He’ll walk beside me ‘Til I climb the heav’nly stair And ev’rything is alright now

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

SOLO | Pastor Tavar Major, Nephew EULOGY | Pastor Alva Donaldson PRAYER FOR THE FAMILY | Pastor Kathy Johson COMMENDATION | Rev. Dr. Jacinta Marie Neilly BENEDICTION RECESSIONAL HYMN | It is Finished There’s a line that is drawn through the ages On that line stands that old rugged cross On that cross a battle is raging For the gain of a man’s soul or it’s loss The earth shakes with the force of the conflict And the sun refuses to shine There hangs God’s son in the balance And then through the darkness he cries It is finished, the battle is over It is finished, there’ll be no more war It is finished, the end of the conflict It is finished, and Jesus is Lord Yet in my heart the battle was raging Not all prisoners of war have come home These were battlefields of my own making On one side, march the forces of evil

The earth shakes with the force of the conflict And the sun refuses to shine There hangs God’s son in the balance And then through the darkness he cries It is finished, the battle is over It is finished, there’ll be no more war It is finished, the end of the conflict It is finished, and Jesus is Lord Yet in my heart the battle was raging Not all prisoners of war have come home These were battlefields of my own making I didn’t know that the war had been won

All the demons and all the devils of hell On the other the angels of glory And they meet on Golgotha’s hill

Graveside Service OPENING SENTENCES | Rev. Dr. Jacinta Marie Neilly PRAYER | Pastor Alva Donaldson

HYMN | It is well with my Soul 1.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

2.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

Chorus: It is well With my soul It is well, it is well with my soul

3.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!

COMMITTAL | Bishop Samuel Higgs GRAVESIDE SINGING BENEDICTION GRAVESIDE HYMNS Farther Along

City of Gold

When I’ve gone the last mile of the Way

1 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.

There’s a city of light Where there cometh no night ‘Tis a city of beauty untold; All my treasures are there And its beauty I’ll share, When I get to that City ofGold.

1 If I walk in the pathway of duty, If I work till the close of the day, I shall see the great King in His beauty When I’ve gone the last mile of the way.

Refrain: Farther along we’ll know all about it, Farther along we’ll understand why; Cheer up, don’t worry, live in the sunshine, We’ll understand it all by and by. 2 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. [Refrain] 3 Faithful till 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. [Refrain] 4 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. [Refrain]

Chorus: When I leave all trouble and care, I will say good morning up there; I will have great gladness untold, When I get to that City ofGold. There’s no sorrow up there In that city so fair And no sickness can enter I’m told; Shadows all will have flown, I will meet friends I’ve known When we get to the City ofGold. Won’t you go there with me To the home of the free, Would you see heaven’s beauty unfold? If you will, come along, We will sing heaven’s song, When we get to that City of Gold

Refrain: When I’ve gone the last mile of the way, I will rest at the close of the day, And I know there are joys that await me When I’ve gone the last mile of the way. 2 If for Christ I proclaim the glad story, If I seek for His sheep gone astray, I am sure He will show me His glory When I’ve gone the last mile of the way. [Refrain] 3 Here the dearest of ties we must sever, Tears of sorrow are seen ev’ry day, But no sickness, no sighing forever When I’ve gone the last mile of the way. [Refrain] 4 And if here I have earnestly striven, And have tried all His will to obey, ‘Twill enhance all the rapture of heaven When I’ve gone the last mile of the way. [Refrain]

SCRIPTURE LESSON | Psalm 90:1-10 | Ronald Bowe

HYMN | “I am glad I counted the cost”

TIME OF SHARING BY COMMUNITY LEADER | Harvey Roberts

PRAYER FOR THE FAMILY | First Lady Elaine Donaldson

SOLO | Sister Aileen McNeil

CLOSING HYMN | “Victory In Jesus”

SERMON | Pastor Kathy Johnson

BENEDICTION

HYMN | “Marching to Zion”

Tribute Constance D. Simmons

My family, Constance Simmons, laleea,lucia, stristan and chairo, eugena and enice. Grandchildren kenyatta, kenicea, kaeleb, daleea,gnai, gkhairi and Kelly. Dear mommy we would like to thank you for all of the love and care you gave to me and my family over the years, I never thought about you ever leaving me or even growing old we thought that you would always be there for us,we are so sorry to have lost such a beautiful wonderful and precious mother and grandmother and greats. Take your rest mommy and see to my boys. Love you always Constance and family.

A Tribute too the Greatest Mom Mom, as I write this tribute to you, I am so very, very saddened. My heart is broken, and I’m in pain knowing that I will never see you again. I am truly devastated by your sudden passing. My life will never be the same. I’ll never hear you call me again or hear your voice. I’ll never see your beautiful face again. I didn’t think for one minute that you would pass away this year, as I just lost Kendra just over a year ago. Mommy, this is so unbearable, as well as unbelievable. To know that you are gone and not coming back is hard to accept. You were my best friend, Mommy. Anything I was going through, I would tell you about. That’s what I loved the most about our relationship. You were always there to lend an ear to whatever was bothering me. Thank you, Mommy, thank you so very much for always being there for me. I will never forget you, Mommy. You were indeed my hero. Love forever, as you always called me, “My Maryann” (Rest in Peace, Mommy)

ummy, without you, so many things in my life will never be the same. Thank you for believing in me and being my biggest fan. You encouraged me to work harder, and you knew you did not need to worry about me. I had been looking for inspiration to help me deal with life’s issues my whole life, but I had no idea that after all these years, my steps would lead back to you. You are my inspiration. Thank you for pushing me to grow into the person you knew I could be. We did not have much, but I learned a lot from how you managed things. You are my motivation. We had our share of disagreements and arguments over the years, but before you left, you told me to let bygones be bygones. You’re no longer here, but you will always be in my heart. Elaine M. Simmons

ona Eunice was and will always be an inspiration to me. Your testimony of faith and love for God is fuel in my Christian journey. I thank God for giving me the opportunity to meet her. I spoke about your perseverance in the presence of God and your testimony resonated strongly with my church. Your legacy will reach multitudes, Rest In Peace. Love always Lucimar, Nayara and Mayara

Somebody famous once said, “When someone you love becomes a memory, the memory becomes a treasure.” Throughout my life I have pulled from that treasure trove of wonderful memories with you and they always brought a smile to my face whenever one came to mind. Some of the most meaningful were from my childhood, getting up in church to sing one of your favorite songs with you, going to the Cinema movie theater for the late show, and walking all over Nassau to visit friends and relatives.

and never tire of watching them over and over again feeling that childlike rapture. I’ve followed in your footsteps and don’t own a car, preferring to walk most everywhere because you said that your legs were still strong because of all the walking you did in your life and I wanted to be strong like you. I always feel that you are with me during my jaunts around Nassau, particularly in the old neighborhoods.

I have a Playlist with different versions of ‘How Great Thou Art’ because hearing it brings back eight year old me and the joy I felt at the time. My love of British horror movies came from our bonding over them and even now I often go back to those old ones

With a lifebook filled with pages to turn to on any occasion, you will never be gone to me. Love Always, Jean

To our beloved Mommy,

You were more than just our mother; you were the matriarch of our family, the historian of our cherished memories. Your wisdom and love have guided us, and your legacy will forever be etched in our hearts. With love, Glen

A Tribute to My Second Mother By: Ethelyn Wallace

This is a very difficult task for me. Where should I begin? It was more than 40 years ago that I met my “Second Mother.” To meet her is to love her. I fondly remember my visit to Eleuthera, and then my visits and shopping sprees in Florida, our many telephone conversations. Ms. Olivia always gave good, sound christian counsel and advice. She had a kind, giving, and caring spirit, always thinking of others. Mom, you have loved, shared and cared to the fullest. We don’t say “goodbye” but “see you later;” because we know that one day, all the family of God will be reunited in that great gettin up morning. Until then, much love Ethelyn Wallace & Family

Tribute to Mommy

My Dearest Mom, Thank you for believing in me. You saw in me the spirit of David from the Bible, a symbol of bravery and unwavering care. You likened me to the young shepherd who took on Goliath, and you believed in my strength and fearlessness. That’s why you said you choose me to be your Chief of Staff in life, knowing I would never back down from any challenge. The story of David and Goliath was your favorite Bible tale, and you held it close to your heart, because you saw in me the same kind of bravery.

You took pride in the fact that, although you couldn’t afford to send me to college, I worked diligently and saved to attain a higher education. Your unwavering support and belief in me was a testament to your love. You always valued my opinion and entrusted me with decisions regarding your well-being. But, what I’m most grateful for, Mom, is the trust you placed in me, which helped me to develop into a woman just like you. You believed in my abilities and said my courage is just as David believed in himself when he faced Goliath. Your unwavering trust was the cornerstone of our bond, and I’ll forever be thankful for the faith and trust you had in me. Mom, you often quoted 1 Samuel 18:5 for me, “Whatever mission Saul sent him on, David was so successful that Saul gave him a high rank in the army. This pleased all the troops, and Saul’s officers as well.” You saw me as brave as David, unafraid of life’s challenges, just as he was unafraid of Goliath. During your time in the hospital, you showered me with your blessings and gratitude for my years of devotion, care and safety I provided you. I cherish those moments and words you spoke over me, and I’ll forever be grateful for the bond we shared from going with you to work in West End Grand Bahama; my first day at kindergarten in Boston, Massachusetts; weekends spent with you at work on the Eastern Road, Lyford Cay and South Beach; our trips to Toastmasters

Conferences; and your attending my graduation at Oral Roberts University and returning with me for Homecoming Ten Year Anniversary. Mom, your presence at my graduation meant so much to me because you were the only one who came to share in that special moment in my life’s journey. You could not afford to purchase your ticket, you prayed to God and He made a way to get you to Tulsa, Oklahoma to share that special occasion with me. Mom, I cannot forget the times we shared together during your convalescence at Palm Garden Rehab. My frequent trips to Florida even got the attention of the immigration authorities, LoL. But, as I promised you, I would never forget you in the nursing home. The greatest memory of you in my life was Sunday, 19th December 2021 when you gave me the Christmas gift of a life of a lifetime, your “Story of a LifeTime,” that you completed during your stay at Palm Garden Nursing Home. Mom, thank you so much for entrusting me with your Memoirs. You can rest assured in Heaven, that I will complete your book project just like you ask me to. The draft book cover and manuscript for your book arrived on your first day in hospice and when I told you it arrived, you responded with a smile. Mom, although our selfie moments of our greetings and departures have ended for now, our last selfie together remains etched in my heart, a bittersweet memory of our final laughter together. They are a reminder of your enduring love and the unbreakable connection we shared. As I left you on September 24th, 2023, your words still echo in my heart, “Judy, don’t take long to come back, now…!” I am glad I heeded to your request and was able to spend more quality time with you right up to your passing on October 5th, 2023, the day you finally departed for your eternal home with our Lord and Savior, Jesus Christ. Mom, you demonstrated for me how to live, and how you die, empty and with no regrets! With all my love, cherished memories, and profound gratitude, mom. Your baby, Juboo

To my dearest and nearest Grandmother . . . My earliest memories of you, taking Us ( grandchildren) to Harbour Island , witnessing first hand the love You had for Her and the people that lived there . The little shop on the corner in front of the old house where it all started . You would always say , Papa built that house n that shop where I had my 16th birthday party , and it was there in that little shop , i got my first taste for buying and selling , watching You at work.My Grammy was a kind , no nonsense women , hard working , hustling and striving , well accomplished and sharp as a Razors Edge from beginning to end . A Tribute to the oldest person I personally knew , GrammyDoo . MeLoveULongtime R.I.P Jamar Munnings | Grand Son

Josanna Roberts

- Great Grand Niece I love you Auntie Leevya. I will miss you. God cover you, God Bless you. I love you so much. I am praying for you.

rammy Olivea or Leav-ya as some would call her was a blessing to us all, I remember many summers visiting The Bahamas. Coming from the city it was always an exciting experience for me to go to Bluff and Harbour Island with grammy, like the day I found out crabs come in a sack (grammy thought me that) one day we were going to Briland and grammy say put that bag on the boat; me being from the city, and not knowing thought this was a sack full of fruits, grab the bag with two hands from the sides, half way putting the bag down on the boat, the bag grab my thumb, boy did I holler and when the bag finally let me go, grammy told me that there was crabs in the bag. When we got to Briland I made it my duty that all those crabs were properly sold and eaten. Two lessons learnt that summer from grammy were how to be an excellent salesman and not to receive any mysterious packages from people while traveling. Even back in New York, grammy made her presence known and that she was always there, if the world forgot my birthday, my grammy didn’t no matter where she was or I was on my birthday a card with $20 and a reminder of her love in a short paragraph always found me, grammy I’m gonna miss you so much, you will always be in my heart, love you now and forever! Trond Clear | Grandson

The Fallen Limb A limb has fallen from the family tree. I keep hearing a voice that says, “Grieve not for me Remember the best times, the laughter, the song. The good life I lived while I was strong. Continue my heritage, I’m counting on you. Keep smiling and surely the sun will shine through. My mind is at ease, my soul is at rest. Remembering all, how I truly was blessed. Continue traditions, no matter how small. Go on with your life, don’t worry about falls I miss you all dearly, so keep up your chin. Until the day comes we’re together again Jonathan Simmons | Grandson

Grammy, The only Grammy I’ve known my entire life. I have so many fond memories of you and our summers in Bluff and Briland. Holding Sabbath, you had us singing and reading scriptures in Church, going to your field, and conducting business at the stall. Everyone on the island knew and loved Ms. Leeveyah. I felt like a celebrity, lol. I’m going to miss you, Grammy, the calls and the birthday cards. You would say, “Hi, stranger,” if I took too long to come see you. You would say, “Grab the comb, come fix my hair,” or “Come cut my nails,” because you always wanted to look nice. I wasn’t ready, but I knew you had to go. Thank you for everything you’ve done for me and my kids. You loved your great-grandkids, and they loved their Grammy greats. You would call him Kenyanna instead of Kenyatta, lol. Oh, you loved him so much. Dilly and Kelly, you loved to dress them up for church on Saturdays and Sundays. They didn’t like it, of course, but they went anyway because nobody said no to Grammy greats. Enjoy your birthday up there, Grammy. I know you have a cake, and everyone is singing to you because wherever you are, you steal the show. I love you, Grammy, always, Laleea and Kids Laleea Kinteh | Granddaughter

Grammy

Today I find myself in the long grass Between the switches and the thistles, the roses and the thorns. Beneath the sycamore’s cicadas signing summer to a close A life to a close A life that has seen more love, grace, pain, and peace than words dare explain. Explain how, amongst it all, I feel the wind rustle a calming breeze. Lifting leaves of all color and birds of a feather. We soar in peace. Your peace. In admiration I look up for guidance and see one powerful, graceful cloud. Your cloud. What’s seems whisper of water and light overwhelms me with strength, courage, light, life… Peace. This I know will be your last gift, and finally it’s the perfect fit. Micah Grandson

Grammy,

you have become such an important figure in my life. A role model in strength and perseverance. When I was younger I remember being scared of my Grammy, “no elbows on the table Sarah”, “cover your mouth when you yawn”, “say bless you after a sneeze”. I’ve since realized that behind every remark was a lesson in how to become a strong and respectful individual. You remembered every birthday, you called every Christmas. Your love for all your children, grand children, and great children is like no other. I’ve loved reconnecting with you over the past few years and admired your gift for story telling, your wit, and your wisdom. I’ll miss our conversations and your guidance deeply. I know we will see one another again, but until then, I’ll keep your spirit with me always. Sarah Grandaughter

hild There is so much to learn from Grammy. Grit, stamina, ingenuity, humility, determination, generosity, discipline…. She loved every one of her children, grandchildren and great grandchildren (there’s a lot of us) with a passion and a fortitude that is at times hard to fathom…every birthday, Christmas and Easter every single one of us were blessed with a present, call or prayer each and every year… Grammy I’ll miss your Sunday calls..your cards…the stories you shared.. Ben | Grandson

’ll meet you in heaven, my darling Grammy, my special friend. The adventures we had together truly changed my life. You opened my eyes to a deep well of our heritage. Your stories about the simple days of Harbour Island in the 1930s and 40s, right through to the present day, opened my eyes and grounded me. Telling me about going over to Northside for water, about plaiting straw, and growing fruits and vegetables. Telling me about bush medicine like ‘Kamlame tea,’ ‘gale o wind,’ and ‘Kill or Cure.’ Telling me about the Catholic nuns, all the old Harbour Islanders who moved away, about your ‘Papa’ and his wompers, his farm, and coffin making. You, Mama, and her cassava bread and her rock oven. About Papa Dookie and his butcher business. About Uncle Lambert’s garden and Mr. Russell’s garden. About when the prisoners escaped. About the Shipyard and the exhibition. About selling coconut cakes and benne cakes on Broadway for Easter Monday and August Monday processions. About the Junkanoos, rushing on Guy Fawkes and Boxing Morning. About ‘Seranading’ on Christmas and New Years. Telling me about the Duke of Windsor and Mrs. Simpson coming here after the war and singing to them by the Commissioner’s residence. You spoke the names of many, many ancestors, keeping the family circle unbroken. You sang the words of songs long forgotten. You came to my summer camp and shared your stories with the children of the community. You took me and my friend Donna with you to meet our elders and hear the oral traditions of the island. You knew it was important to teach us. Until then, I’ll remember your sayings. - “Cast your bread on the water - you’ll see it after many days.” - “If a crab don’t walk, he won’t get fat.” - “A hard head bird doesn’t make good soup.” - “A slow penny is better than a fast dollar.” - “Do not move the ancient landmark thy forefathers have set.” - “Honor the father and thy mother that thy days may be long.” - “All o’ we is one family.” Your Will” William Simmons Grandson

In loving memory of my cherished grandmother, My grandmother’s enduring love and unwavering support touched every facet of my life. She traveled from Miami to visit me in Pembroke Pines, attended my graduations, and never missed sending heartfelt birthday cards. Even during her hospital stays, our bond only deepened. When she fell ill and, toward the end of her life, she called for me to come, I knew love knows no bounds, and I had to go across the country to see her. Her wisdom and thoughtfulness were evident in those cards, guiding me through life’s challenges. She taught me the values of family and love, leaving an indelible mark on my heart. As I bid farewell, I am profoundly grateful for the love she shared. Although she may no longer be with us, her legacy of love will forever inspire and guide us. Rest in peace, dear grandmother. - Robert Grandson

t is difficult to put into words what Grammy meant to us all, she was an amazing woman who shared her love with so many people. The life she lived was grand, and the family she built, even greater. She will be missed and honored by generations to come. Rest in Peace Grammy. Shekinah Granddaughter

Mother Eunice Olivea, You were Courageous with a gentle soulCaring heart, an encouraging word, a warm smile and helping hands. God knew when he created you,the difference you would make in the Lives you touch, thank you for my difference! Lamin Kinteh - Son-in-Law

A Tribute to My Mother-in-Law, Oliveia Oliveia, you were a wonderful woman. You never missed a birthday, Christmas, or Easter, always sending us simple, heartfelt cards. Your honesty and humbleness were truly special, and I loved you for it. Through the many years your consistency, discipline and work ethic have been an example to all With gratitude and love, Pip Philippa Simmons, Daughter-in-Law

remember always waking up to a house that smells like a bakery. I miss hearing my Grammy tell me stories about me when I was little or stories of her in her life span, she knew every detail and it amazed me how she remembered so much from years ago. I miss walking catching the bus with Grammy to JCPenney and Macys. She loves her some JCPenny’s. When the holidays come we have to shop for everybody, Grammy never left nobody out on gifts or cards especially on Christmas. I remember one time my Grammy pack so much to go home to the Bahamas, when we was at the airport we had to go through all her suit cases and even out the bags. My Grammy did not travel light and 99% of the items wasn’t even hers. My Grammy always thought about others. My Grammy never wanted anything but a phone call, she’ll always say thanks for calling every time we talked on the phone. Fridays when I was younger and live with Grammy would be bible study night where we would sing songs and read scriptures. My favorite song my Grammy would sing to me is “sweet hour of pray”. Oh how I loved when she sang that song to me. I would call her and say Grammy can you sing my favorite song to me and I could hear her smiling straight through the phone. My Grammy would always say Benjanique I’m praying for you everytime we talked. My Grammy prayers meant so much to me, I knew if nobody was praying for me my Grammy was. She loved when I’ll come over and rub her legs and feet. Every visit I would automatically give her that special massage and she loved it. I’m going to miss calling my Grammy just to hear her voice and the way she’ll say my name. Nobody said my name the way she did. I love my grammy so much, just seems surreal not to have her physically here anymore but I know I’m forever covered because her prayers was powerful and provided me with a life time of protection. Benjanique - Granddaughter

To my Great Grandmother Grammy, you meant so much to me. From as early as I can remember, you never missed sending by mail, boat or hand a birthday card with a few bucks in it. Nor did you ever forget to send a Christmas gift, usually a pajamas set, socks or a nice, warm fleece sweatsuit, even to us in the Bahamas. However, aside from the many gifts you’ve given us, just being in your presence or hearing your voice via phone calls were the best gifts of them all. Simply receiving an encouraging word, prayer or a song was enough to carry you through an entire week. I will miss hearing your voice on the phone, visiting you whenever we come over and of course seeing your stylish church outfits on Facebook every week. As much as I’ll miss everything about you Grammy, I take delight in the wonderful, long life that God allowed you to spend with us, but now He has called you home and we can rest assured that you will lay peacefully in the arms of the Lord. I will never forget the genuine love and care that you managed to spread evenly amongst all of your grandchildren and great grandchildren. We love you and we will never forget you. - From your Great Grandchildren (Maryann’s Grandchildren)

he day God called your name, it broke our hearts in two. But heaven needed an angel, and the one he picked was you. I just wish he would have waited, but God waits for no one. You left a stamp of memories in our heart and you taught us what it was to be a real Bahamian at heart. You’ll forever be in our hearts and we will miss you. I have no doubt you are shining. Keep shining that bright light, so when its our turn you can light our way. Cornell, Lillian and Cornelius Cash Adopted Grandchildren

rammy. You have forever been the beacon of light, love, and direction in my life. Since my childhood you represented the stability for the entire family. We always knew that you were only one visit or phone call away. That consistency and reliability is a trait most people spend their whole lives without experiencing; and for that I will be forever grateful to have had it in you. The way that you welcomed Kirby into your world with open arms meant everything to us and exemplifies your warming light. And we are so blessed that our son Rixton had the opportunity to spend loving moments with you. Thank you for embodying the definition of love in our lives. We love you always. Ronnie, Kirby, Rixton, & Riggsggs Grandson & Family

Dear Grammy,

Thank you for being exactly how a grandmother was supposed to. Thank you for all the prayers, advice, and wisdom you passed down to me. I’m glad I got 21 years to be in your presence and learn about you. I will always keep you in my heart and put God first like you advised me daily. I’m sorry there won’t be anymore calls and visits but I have enough to cherish forever - Love Muffy, Granddaughter

rom young to old you were always there. No matter the sacrifice every birthday or holiday you ensured that everyone of us received a card, a dress, a suit or even a toy. To this day I don’t know how you remembered all those birthdays..lol…I only have three children now and I still forget sometimes. I thank you for all your concern, love and simply everything that you have done for this family. From your passing, I am learning to never underestimate time. I’m learning to make that phone call because it could be the last. I’m learning to take that trip to visit your loved ones because it could be the last. I thank God that we have so many memories with you, but I wish we had time for more. These are words that should have been spoken while you were here, but I pray that you know what you’ve taught us has never been so clear. Though gone, your memory will always live on. Thank you for being a wonderful Grammy. Love, Little Randi. P.S. God has you in his keeping and we have you in our hearts. Randi S. Burnett Grandaughter

Dear Grammy,

There are some people who pass through this life leaving small footprints, but you left massive imprints on the hearts of everyone who knew you. You always had a way of making everyone feel welcomed and appreciated. You were truly one-of-a-kind, your wisdom and spirit will echo through the years. Though the grief feels immense today, all the happiness you brought will provide comfort in the days ahead. We will miss you, always…. Rest in eternal peace. Love Deangelo, Kendra (deceased), Kyle, Dj, Karter, Grandsons

1 Thessalonians 4:13-14

“Brothers and sisters, we do not want you to be uninformed about those who sleep in death, so that you do not grieve like the rest of mankind, who have no hope. For we believe that Jesus died and rose again, and so we believe that God will bring with Jesus those who have fallen asleep in him.” Tears are sometimes an inappropriate response to death. When a life has been lived completely honestly, completely successfully, or just completely, the correct response to death’s perfect punctuation mark is a smile. I am saddened by the loss of my beloved grandmother but I pray and anticipate that through God’s blessing our souls will be reunited once again with our heavenly Father. From Kenton Grandson

A tribute to my Sister Leah

As I sat down to write with a heart both full yet aching with missing you, I reflected on our childhood growing up knowing you were always a big sister to me. You took care of me and Stephanie as if we were your own daughters. From a child to now your name has always been Leah to me instead of Olivia. Every birthday you would send me and Stephanie a birthday card with $10.00 up until the time of your passing. That $10.00 meant more to me than $100.00 because it came from your heart. Leah I would truly miss our Sunday afternoon calls to catch up on what happened during the week. You were the Matriarch of the last three siblings of our parents, now it’s just Stephanie and I. Leah I would truly miss you but sleep on my sister and take your rest. From your loving Sister Genevieve with love.

Sister Stephanie

My fondest memory of my sister is the time we saw a movie at the Cinema in Nassau. I was just 11 years old. She always bought Genevieve (sister) and I dresses for the Easter and Christmas holidays. We looked forward to the mints she sent during the Christmas season. She was always giving, not only to us, but to so many others. She was born with a ‘Giving Spirit.’ She constantly traveled back and forth from Nassau to Florida, until finally settling there, but never forgetting to visit her hometown Harbour Island, which she loved so much, where she will be laid to rest. Sleep on my sister, we will miss you, we love you, but Jesus loves you the best! Your sister Stephanie Pratt

Eunice’s Niece

Auntie Olivia was truly a gem! I have fond memories of her growing up, she always had a gift or something to give whether big or small, but you know it came from the heart. She was a supporter of my Ministry for a long time. When she knew I was online live, she would find me, and always said how blessed she was hearing the Word of God. Whenever auntie came to Briland she would visit with us at the Church. She would call and chat with me at least twice a month. I will miss her voice, and her words of encouragement. Sleep on Auntie, take your rest. Love, Kathy and Family

My good Auntie ‘Livia, Thank you so much for being there for me. All my life. For encouraging me. So many good times with you and Will. Memories of you and Mommy. Your big heart and all the jokes and stories. For saying what was on your mind. I will miss all our Sunday calls. I thank God for you. You meant so much to Me and you taught me so much. Thank you for being so good to me, always thinking of me. I would do it all over again, if I had the chance. I enjoyed the time we spent together so much. Rest well. Love Linda Brennan Niece

Tribute for Mrs. Eunice Olivia Parkinson by Maxine Roberts I have been a certified nursing assistant for over 30 years, I was assigned to help Mrs. Eunice Olivia Parkinson was given to me through a nursing agency that I am registered with. I was only scheduled to be with Mrs. Parkinson for three months, however circumstances permitted me to be on duty much longer. Over the days, weeks, months and years a bond friendship developed between me (the caregiver) and Mrs. Eunice (client and patient). Because of the special relationship, my service with Eunice increased to the point where she accepted me as a member of her family, and oh what a family! This family included sons and daughters, grandchildren and even great-grandchildren. As a result of these years, I cherish time spent with Mrs. Parkinson, which I believe was a special assignment from God. Her good example and devotion to prayers and Christian living was a great model for me as I believe God caused our paths to cross. Mrs. Eunice taught me how to cook a number of dishes in her humble kitchen recipes such as 1) potato salad; 2) pigeon peas and rice; and 3) macaroni and cheese were usually part of the menu in celebration of numerous occasions, such as Easter, Thanksgiving, Christmas and birthdays prayers and blessings. These menu items were always part of the ritual prior to her bountiful banquet feast.

With reference to life itself, Mrs. P made me realize that age on this planet is just a number. All things are possible if you have self-control in your life when you devote your time and energy to serving God, family and community. In other words, she was organized being that she maintains a healthy standard of living, handled her personal finances and kept her own house, again age was just a number, she was well into her 90s. Eunice set the pace as I worked side-by-side with her and for her because of this, I am physically and emotionally stronger. Within days prior to the loss of Mrs. Eunice O. Parkinson from this world, and while she was in sound mind, she expressed appreciation for everything I had done from her at bedside. She thanked me and blessed me for my duty and devotion to her. This blessing has left an indelible mark in my life and I will truly treasure it all the days of my life and forever more, now that Mrs. P has touched my existence. I trusted Mrs. P to watch over me and to guide me with inspirational advice. It is an understatement to say that she is truly welcomed into eternal life with our God and Creator. In conclusion, the family and friends of Mrs. Eunice Olivia Parkinson will always be a part of my daily thoughts and prayers. Amen Maxine Roberts, Caregiver

Aunt Levia,

as I knew her, was the adopted sister of my mother, Adrianna Smith. My mother was affectionately called Vera by everyone. My sisters: Susan O’Brien, Dianne Smith and my daughter, Lesha Percentie were all very fond of her; they would look forward to hearing her stories on visits. As for myself, I had the great opportunity to spend some time with her in her home. The moments we shared in her home will always be with me. She was a lady of wit and her memory was remarkable. I always told her that I wished to have her great memory when I got to that age. She will always be a part of me. Rest in peace, my lovely Aunt. Christine Smith Stubbs, Niece

unt Olivia certainly came from a different era, where she spoke her mind, and many times didn’t care if you were offended. She was a hard worker, a go-getter, and made sure she left a legacy for her children and grandchildren. She wanted a home for her family and made sure she had several, she insisted on furthering her education since leaving the Catholic All Age School in Harbour Island later in life by achieving her High School Diploma being the only one of her siblings to obtain this. She may have been disliked by many, for being forthright and very opinionated, but I guess in some way she cared about the well-being of many, especially her generation. I attended her third wedding. It was one of her happiest moments, celebrating with her family and close friends. It seems like it was yesterday, which was some 28 yrs ago. Despite how she rubbed many the wrong way, she and I since becoming an adult would talk and I would ask questions many didn’t ask or think to ask her. When visiting her, she always wanted to give you something to take with you, even if it was $5.00 or a fruit and I would say auntie it’s okay, but that was just her. There’s so many things I could say, that I’ve experienced with her since a child, but there’s a time and place for that and thank God those seasons are gone so are my forgiveness released to God, may her soul find peace. My condolences to the generations that were left behind to God be the glory be at peace take your rest from this weary journey traveled. Your sister Minnie daughter, Sandi Brennen

In loving memory of my dear grand aunt,

One of the many ways she showed her love was through her Sunday calls. For the past two years, without fail, she would pick up the phone and dial my number, spending about ten precious minutes inquiring about my family’s well-being and the progress of my garden. Her genuine interest in the details of our lives, no matter how small, made those moments invaluable. Her voice, filled with warmth and care, brought comfort and joy to my heart every week. She had a unique ability to find beauty in the simplest things, much like the way she appreciated the blooming flowers and thriving plants in my garden. Her nurturing spirit was reflected in relationships and she showered me with love and wisdom. Her Sunday calls will forever echo in our hearts, a reminder of her unwavering love and the profound impact she had on our lives. As we mourn her loss, let us also celebrate the incredible woman she was, a beacon of love, strength, and kindness. In her memory, let us continue to nurture the bonds she treasured, keeping her spirit alive in the beauty that surrounds us. With love and fond memories, Margo Pennerman

od has taken one of His Angels back in Heaven. She was one of the kindest persons I knew...always giving no matter how small she always had a little gift for my daughter when she came and never expected anything back. She will be greatly missed, especially for being outspoken. She said what she had to and was not mad at all, but Aunt Livia’s outspoken attitude enabled me to be the woman I am today. I am thankful for her being apart of my life. R I P Auntie Livia. Ronette Roberts - Grand Neice

y earliest memories of my dearest auntie was visiting Nassau back in the day when the family was living on burial ground corner. In those days the fisherman kept his fish in ice box on his bike. Years later moving to Harbour Island right next door to us. My greatest fear was when I went over to auntie next door, the seven seas cod liver oil bottle would come out. Fast forward sixty years, l will miss those phone calls and long conversations every week, most times I would call her back. This time of the year my hog plum tree is full of plums so I’ll make sure that Jean, Maryann and Judy get a taste. Family was big on family 💘. Auntie was a true business woman, always had something to sell. She must have got that from her father and my grandfather Captain Harold Saunders. I remember him saying to me “young man you must always have something that you can sell.” I would love to live the long and productive life she lived. Auntie’s memories l always will cherish. Gary Roberts, Nephew

A Friend Like You

livia was always the perfect host whenever me and my family visited. She always eagerly provided us with a synopsis of the family history or an event that took place on Briland years ago. There was always a bond between Olivia and my parents Humphrey and Ruby Percentie. For years they worked closely together at the Vic-Hum Club where friendship and respect for each other was taken to another level. My siblings Humphrey Jr, Elvis, Valerie, Nancy, Karen and Juanita all send their loving condolences. Finally, on behalf of myself, my son Ferdinand and daughter Amelia, there will be a void in our lives. We give special thanks to Olivia for the hospitality that she always provided for us when we came to West Palm Beach, but we are grateful for the love and appreciation that she always expressed. May her soul Rest In Peace eternal and Rise in Glory! Love always, Leatendore and Family, Special Friends

My father is (was) John Percentie, who was cousins with Ms. Olivia and he have come to know and love her, and my mom had a moment yesterday realizing that she wouldn’t receive her Sunday call from her friend. - Miriam Today, I say goodbye to someone who is so special to me. Olivia, you were more than a friend. We became sisters. We shared many great and special moments together. Every time you came home to visit you always brought gifts and trinkets and a heartwarming smile, you made sure that no one was left out. Nothing was ever too good for my family and I. You looked out for my kids in their younger days, then eventually their kids up until your last day. We were truly blessed and eternally grateful to have you in our lives. I will miss those precious Sunday conversations where we caught up on everything. No more will we be able to sit on the porch for hours and speak on the good old days when you come to visit. But one thing that will linger on in my heart and mind is the love that we shared. I’m sure if Heaven had a telephone, you would keep me updated about your new home and the many loved ones that you reunited with, especially my John. Your kindness, your encouragement and your love will forever be cherished and appreciated by my family and I. You will be truly missed but may the heart of a good Samaritan live on forever. Take your rest my friend. Love Diane Percentie & Family (Miriam, Charles, Princess, Neil Quarrie Jr., Johntaya, Aurtayjha, Herman Swann Jr.) Special Friends

In Loving Memory

Ms Olivia,

I will miss our times together at your home on Sundays after church as we shared photos and messages from our phones. The lovely meals we enjoyed together on Sundays, Holidays and Birthdays. Our days at St George’s Episcopal Church, on Sundays where you made bread pudding for coffee hour after church service. You would also make a one loaf pudding for some of the members. I visited you on Oct 3rd and realized that you were transiting from this world to the eternal where you longed to go. Two days later God stretched his hand to you and said, Eunice come! You said I am ready Lord! Take your rest my friend, I love you but Jesus loves you best. R.I.P Betty Rahming

In fond remembrance of a dear friend Ms. Parkinson who brightened our lives during her stay at Palm Garden, we pay tribute to a soul who found her way into our hearts on the 400 wing. Over five years, a special bond was forged, and Eunice left an indelible mark. A loving and caring individual, Ms. Parkinson had an exceptional way of connecting with everyone she met. Her warmth and friendliness endeared her to all, making her a beloved presence. Her kindness and genuine concern for others will be forever cherished. We remember Eunice for the extraordinary conversations she engaged in. Sheila played an integral role in introducing us, and we will forever be grateful for her bringing us together. Ms. Parkinson had a unique way of making everyone feel special. We recall moments spent with her in room 401 and the help she received from us and therapists. Her vulnerability and our shared moments will remain with us. On a fateful Saturday night, Ms. Parkinson’s sudden health decline shook us to our core. We remember her struggle for breath and the urgency of the situation. We gather to mourn Ms. Parkinson loss, but also to celebrate the love and warmth she shared. She will forever be in our hearts, a symbol of kindness and friendship. Rest in Peace, dear friend. You will be dearly missed, but never forgotten. Love forever Veronica Griffiths

Marco Marin 44 Cocoanut Row R-2 Palm Beach, FL 33480

met Olivia in 2004 when I first arrived at this new job that I had just taken. Olivia was very welcoming, I thought she was a very nice lady, from there we developed a very unique friendship. Every week she would ask me if I had time to take her here or take her there. I basically became her driver, but I really enjoyed our rides together plus I just did what she told me to do. For me Olivia became more than just a friend, she became more like a Second Mother. Through the years Olivia made me feel like I was part of her family, if I didn’t call her she would call me, and always asked how I was doing and at the end of each call she would tell me she loved me. Olivia was, still and will always be a very special part of my life. The most I will remember of her is that she treated me like a son. And the funniest part that I will remember is that she refused to call me by my name, Marco, I was always Mike to her. I will miss her very dearly, now I won’t be able to visit her anymore. And that really hurts. I Love you and will miss you Olivia may you Rest in Peace. Love always, Mike

ister Parkinson my friend and faithful woman of God. Your life was a blessing. I will cherish those special memories of you. You are no longer with us but you are forever in my heart. Love- Sister Joan Blackwood.

Mother Eunice Parkinson

HER LIFE WITHIN OUR CHURCH FAMILY

Mother Eunice Parkinson came to us at a very sad point in her life. Her husband of many years, who was also a pastor, was ill and soon thereafter, died. Our church loved her, supported, and comforted her, and accepted her as one of our very own. That was about 27 years ago, and now our dear sister, mother and friend have passed on. During her time with us, Mother Parkinson expressed amazing kindnesses to our children. She always had a kind word, a hug, candies or a little gift for them. In like fashion, she did it for our adults. She admired their attire, telling them how well they looked, and being warm and kind to everyone. She loved to have her own grandchildren with her in church and even took the very little ones with her. Mother Parkinson was a member of the ‘Bussaneers,” a loving word coined to describe all our regular members who rode the church bus. They talked, laughed and fussed at each other, and even performed as a gospel singing group in our church. Throughout all of life’s difficulties, and ups and downs, the church stood by our dear Mother Parkinson, and lovingly supported her. She was serious about donating to the church building fund, and contrived ways and means to make it possible. Our dear Mother Parkinson, who was also the eldest member of our church, was known for her simple elegance and poise. She was also known for her tender heart that made her weep over matters that disturbed her. Today, it’s our heart that breaks to say goodbye… but only for a while. We will truly miss her! CHURCH OF GOD SEVENTH DAY OF PALM BEACH FL

FROM: PASTOR & FIRST LADY DONALDSON CHURCH OF GOD SEVENTH DAY OF PALM BEACH MOTHER EUNICE OLIVEA PARKINSON Sister Eunice Olivea Parkinson, affectionately referred to as Mother Parkinson, has been a member of our church for almost 27 years. During her tenure, it was not hard to gravitate toward her constructive conversation and memory of historic events. A few things we noticed about Mother Parkinson was her laugh. Her laugh was so joyous that her whole body would shake, and her eyes would light up. It was infectious; you couldn’t stay sad around her. That’s the Eunice we are celebrating today: someone who lived life to the fullest. Her habit of dressing was appealing and attractive, and even when she’s not physically in the church building and appears on the Zoom worship platform, her appearance was still immaculate with her classy hats. Mother Parkinson has left a legacy to be emulated. Her love for God, her family and her church speak volume to everyone. She just loved people and forged a relationship with the young and the older members of our church. She has read the entire Bible almost four times and told me she was getting ready to complete another session for her ninety fourth birthday, which would have been on October 31st. Mother Parkinson was passionate in her Christ-centeredness, which motivated her generosity, her kindness and connectiveness to humanity. Sister Eunice Parkinson was highly respected by all and will be greatly missed. We have no doubt of relationship with her Lord and Savior Jesus Christ and where she will spend her eternity. It was a pleasure and joy to serve her as Pastor and friend. My wife and I enjoyed taking flowers to her and listening to historic experiences. She was a special handmaiden from glory. “Precious in the sight of the LORD is the death of his saints.” (Psalm 115:15) With God’s Love! Pastor and First Lady Alva Donaldson Church of God Seventh Day of Palm Beach

TRIBUTE TO A GODLY WOMAN, A DEAR SISTER AND FRIEND REMEMBERING OUR DEAR SIS. EUNICE PARKINSON An outstanding woman of God whose love, deeds and faith will continue to be a pillar of strength for all those she came in contact with; a perfect life, which will guide and draw many souls to the kingdom of God. Below is an acronym which embodies her life as we know her: E - Example (One whom we could look up to and emulate); U - Understanding (Usually listened more than she talked); N - Nurturing (Encouraging and helping everyone including the kids; I - Industrious (Hardworking); C - Caring (Always had an encouraging word and willing to help others); E - Evangelist (Always seeking souls for Christ); P - Patience/Polite (Waits on other and the Lord, and never use a bad or angry word); A - Ambassador (Represented God wherever she went); R - Remarkable/Resilient - (usually left us wondering how she did it); K - Kind (Was always offering and giving, especially to the children, mine included) saving for the Church Building Fund; I - Independent (Infrequently requested help, not wanting to be a bother); N - Neat (she was always well put together, taking pride in how she presented herself especially for the house of God); S - Sincere - (Said what she meant, and meant what she said); O - Outstanding (She stood out from many other in her demeanor and attire); and N - Noble (More than ordinary in her interaction on a daily basis). MAY HER SOUL REST IN PEACE PASTOR, LADY MCNEIL & FAMILY

leep well Mother Parkinson, I am going to miss you. You have been a Solid Rock in COG 7th Day of PB. You were always very gracious with expressing appreciation to anyone who did something for you, it may have been decorating for church events, the kids praise dancing or a wonderful program. We will miss you. We will miss your melodious singing, your kindness, and your warm love especially for the little ones. They will miss you too. Your love and passion for God was quite evident to all. We will see you at the House on that great, gettin up morning! Sis Eulalee Lewis, Church Member

ur precious Mother Parkinson comported herself like the royalty she was in Christ. Thanks for showing us a beautiful picture of how to age gracefully.

Sis. Marcia Floyd, Church Member

other Parkinson, Earth has lost a precious soul, and Heaven has gained a heart of gold. You were truly a blessing to me. You were so kind, thoughtful and Godly in all your ways. I already am, and truly will, always miss you. However, I am comforted to know that you are in God’s arms, safely and greatly loved and cared for. So, my precious sister in Christ … Rest in peace! With much love, Bro. Floyd, Church Member

To My Godmother The best gift at Christmas is easy to see, It’s not wrapped in paper or under a tree, Because the best gift at Christmas and all year through is having a God other as special as you. Every Christmas I got to see my Godmother Jashyla Lewis

oses are Red Violet are Blue My Father in Heaven I Thank you for the time you let me spend with your Daughter Ms.Eunice Parkinson Too; for a rose bush was planted here at palm Garden and the center of that Rose Blum and out came your Angel, A powerful Woman of you God, Hearts pure of Gold, Wisdom like your streats, of knowledge in my mind of understanding, prayers, Praises, singing and Worships of Zion. A Child of God that she was here you have called home on high at the end her footsteps you’ve had called home in high to continue in her footsteps of her light that shines so bright. Karen Brown, Special Friend Activity Assistance Palm Garden

In Memoriam to Mrs. Eunice Olivia Parkinson “I am the way and the truth and the life. No one can come to the Father except through me.” John 14:6 Respectfully yours, Mary Sheila Cassidy Special Friend

To an Angel, Mrs. Olivia Parkinson who has returned home. “Do not forget to show hospitality to strangers, for by doing so some people have shown hospitality to angels without knowing it.” Hebrews 13:2 Sissia G. Clark, CNA and Friend

Tribute to my Sister and Friend Olivia,

I think I had the best of both worlds. I was blessed to call you my sister and my friend! I will miss you. I will miss your comforting words. I will miss your voice on the phone when we would call and encourage each other to hold on because the Lord will make a way to keep the Faith to never give up and don’t stop praying because in God’s own time he will answer. My sister, my friend, you and I had a bond. When you cry I cry, you looked out for me and I looked out for you remembering all the times, good times bad times and hard times we shared so much things together I will miss you. God has taken you home to be with him and I am left feeling broken because I will not hear your voice again, but I am grateful to God for the times we had on the phone even when I could not see you laughing and talking, you will forever be in my heart I will miss you, but until then my heart will go on singing until then with joy I will carry on. May you Rest In Peace, your sister, your friend Eleanor Steele. Eleanor Steele, Lifetime Friend

Precious Memories

Acknowledgment

We, the family extend our sincere thanks and appreciation to the many friends and family for each and every act of kindness shown to us during this most difficult time. Your prayers, visits, calls, messages and well wishes will always be remembered. We Sincerely Thank Everyone of You The Family PALL BEARERS Jonathan Simmons Trond Cleare Benjamin Simmons Jamar Munnings Robert Bowe Kenneth Hart Jr. Will Simmons Ronald Bowe Kenton Hart Micah Simmons Cornell Cash Cornelious Cash

HONORARY PALL BEARERS Glen Simmons Randy Simmons Ronnie Roberts, Tony Roberts, Gary Roberts, Dwayne Roberts Wendell Major Danny, Major Luke Major, James Major Jackswell Percentie Dr. Lee Percentie Jose Roberts Jeffry Johnson Bob Saunders

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