Fragrances of Rose

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The Celebration of Life for at the Church of God 7th Day Williamsfield on Sunday, August 4, 2024 at 10:00AM

OFFICIATING MINISTERS

Pastor Roy Howell

Pastor Roy Sawyers

Pastor Leighton Mullings

Pastor Dave McKenzie (Host Pastor)

Order of Service

Moments of Praise & Worship

Entrance of the Officiating Ministers

Opening Sentences .......................................................................

Overseer Pastor Roy Howell Church of God 7th Day

Opening Song ................................................................................. Shelter in the Time of Storm

The Lord's our rock, in Him we hide, A shelter in the time of storm;

Secure whatever ill betide, A shelter in the time of storm.

Refrain:

Oh, Jesus is a rock in a weary land, A weary land, a weary land

Oh, Jesus is a rock in a weary land, A shelter in the time of storm.

A shade by day, defense by night, A shelter in the time of storm;

No fears alarm, no foes affright, A shelter in the time of storm.

The raging storms may round us beat, A shelter in the time of storm; We'll never leave our safe retreat, A shelter in the time of storm.

O Rock divine, O Refuge dear, A shelter in the time of storm; Be Thou our helper ever near, A shelter in the time of storm.

Prayer ........................................................................................................... Pastor Dave McKenzie, Church of God 7th Day - Williamsfield

First Scripture Reading Job 19: 23-27 ..................................... Dr Delroy Dyer (Son-In-Law) Musical Item ....................................................................................Choir, Church of God 7th Day

Second Scripture Reading Psalm 90: 1-12 .......................... Schuyler Williams (Grandson)

Tributes 1. Ministerial Fraternity, Church of God 7th Day 2. Women's Ministry - Church of God 7th Day 3. Church of God 7th Day - Williamsfield

Musical Item .......................................................................................................................... Children

Tribute .............................................................................................................. Glen Stuart Primary

A BIT OF ROSE’S FRAGRANCE

Moment Of Despair

Guide me Lord from all that ache

When in Thy sheltering arms I quake

Keep me grounded less I shake

When the waves and storms do brake

In Thee, there is a hiding place

Where the enemy dear not show his face

Keep me pure and undefiled

And my lips from speaking guile

Send Thy words to give me light And inspiration from the height

Bend my knees in humble prayer

And lift my soul up from the mire

RM Williams 11 September 1983

Promises

My child I am your friend

On me you can depend

To stand and defend

And guide you to the end

When troubles surround you

And cares make you blue

Your spirit grow dim

And hopes get thin

Just remember the words I’ve spoken

On me you can depend

And I’ll guide you to the end

I am your friend

RM Williams

Offertory Hymn .........................................................................................................

Ho, my comrades, see the signal, Waving in the sky!

Reinforcements now appearing, Victory is nigh.

Refrain:

“Hold the fort, for I am coming,” Jesus signals still; Wave the answer back to heaven, “By Thy grace we will.”

See the mighty host advancing, Satan leading on,

Tributes

Mighty men around us falling, Courage almost gone!

See the glorious banner waving, Hear the trumpet blow!

In our Leader’s Name we triumph Over every foe.

Fierce and long the battle rages, But our help is near, Onward comes our great Commander, Cheer, my comrades, cheer!

1. Youth Department - Church of God 7th Day

2. Mrs. Audrey Mullings (Parent)

3. Open Tribute

As I travel through this pilgrim land

There is a friend who walks with me

Leads me safely through the sinking sand

It is the Christ at Calvary

This would be my prayer, dear Lord, each day

You help me do the best I can

For I need Thy light to guide me day and night

Blessed Jesus, hold my hand

Refrain:

Jesus, hold my hand

For I need Thee every hour

Through this pilgrim land

Protect me by Thy power

Hear my feeble plea

O Lord, look down on me

When I kneel in prayer

I hope to meet You there

Blessed Jesus, hold my hand

Let me travel in the light divine

That I may see the blessed way

Keep me that I may be wholly Thine

And sing 'Redemption's Song' someday

I will be a soldier brave and true

And ever firmly take a stand

As I onward go and daily meet the foe

Blessed Jesus, hold my hand

Service of Committal

The Casket Remains Closed

Minister’s Remarks

Hymn ............................................................................................................

There's a land that is fairer than day

And by faith we can see it afar

For the Father waits over the way

To prepare us a dwelling place there

Refrain

In the sweet by and by We shall meet on that beautiful shore

In the sweet by and by We shall meet on that beautiful shore

Committal

In the Sweet By and By

We shall sing on that beautiful shore

The melodious songs of the blessed And our spirit shall sorrow no more

Not a sign for the blessing of rest

To our bountiful father above

We will offer the tribute of praise

For the glorious gift of His love And the blessings hoalow our days

Officiating Minister

Rose Planting Ceremony ............................................................................. Family and Friends

Choruses

No grave can hold my body down

No grave can hold my body down

When the trump of God shall sound

And the dead in Christ shall rise

No grave can hold my body down

When I get there

When I get there

I will sing and shout

When I get there

Hallelujah, praise ye the Lord

When I get there

Some sweet day. I’m going away

I’m going to leave this world

No more to roam

Some sweet day

When life is over

Some sweet day

I’m going away

I'm going on, right on that’s all I know

I’m going on, right on that’s all I know

I’m going on to the city

Where mansions are prepared for me

Across the bridge there’s no more sorrow

Across the bridge there’s no more pain

The sun will shine across the river

And you’ll never be unhappy again Benediction

HER CIRCLE AND FAMILY

Her parents aptly chose her name. Rose embodied love, faith, perseverance, kindness, compassion, and beauty. She was witty with a signature laugh, a sense of humor, and an ability to make people feel special. Rose was a stickler for details, valued punctuality and honesty, and had an insatiable passion for seeing boys excel.

Rose died leaving a legacy of love, her husband and life partner Roy Williams. Her four children: Debbie-Ann Williams Dyer, Jodine Williams, Witton Williams and Rickroy Williams. Her girls: Christena Pottinger, Ardeen Monteith-Williams, Nardea Drummond, Adrienne Pinnock and Terry-Ann Waite. Her boys: Kevin Lawrence, Delroy Dyer, Richard Gardiner, Jamian Sawyers and Andre Caseley. Five brothers:Lawrence Allen, Sylran Pottinger, Wycliffe Pottinger, Devon Pottinger, and Howard (Howie) Pottinger. Six sisters: Dorothy Miller, Audrey Pottinger, Janette (Benty) Pottinger-Smith, Sherrill PottingerThompson, I.Virginia (Verge) Pottinger and Althea (Ali) Pottinger. Grandchildren: Latonya Dyer, Deshawn Dyer,Schuyler Williams, and Witton O. Williams. Great Grandchildren: Andre-nae Rhoden and Lariena Brown.Her aunts, uncles, nieces, nephews, cousins, church family, school family, and a host of other relatives,friends and loved ones.

ROSE’S FAVORITES

Favourite Colour: Sage Green

Favourite Scripture: Acts 16: 16 – 40 (Story of Paul and Silas)

Favourite Hymn: I Know My Heavenly Father Knows

Favourite Song: Because He Lives

Favourite Sayings: Ka-dai

Favourite Past-time: Writing and singing

Hobbies: Art and Craft, Crochet, Board Games, Computer Card Games, Knitting

Dislikes: Unpunctuality and vulgarity

Miss Rose was a humble soul who loved Christ and people. I admired that she would always find something to give to the people who visited with her, no matter how small. She also never missed an opportunity to encourage people to build a saving relationship with Christ. She was a genuine, kindhearted lover of Christ who loved and appreciated people.

Angella Dennis, Primary Care Giver

She was my sister. More than a sister-in-law. Very early in our relationship, she took off the in-law and became my sister. (Sis) Auntie Rose was a motivator who patiently showed you the value of life and encouraged you to aim for the sky and go for what you wanted. She was a kind, caring advisor. A guardian admired for her strength and faith in the Lord. She would give you the last she had and then assure you the Lord will provide. Dearly loved, sadly missed.

The McLeod’s Family SENTIMENTS FROM THE HEART

Sister Rose was the most kind-hearted among us. She was calm and willing and always had an encouraging word for us. We have never seen her angry or talk back to Mama and Papa. Her smile and laughter were contagious, and her mannerisms were those of her sister worth emulating. She was a rare gem. God has given her ultimate relief from the miseries of this life. Now, she is at rest, awaiting the resurrection of the saints.

Rose’s Siblings

R esolute, responsive, resilient

O riginal

S upportive, stalwart

E nigmatic

A popular and beautiful flower in life’s garden with rare qualities, most of which will never be surpassed. She elevated the standard of the virtuous woman and created opulence in the atmosphere wherever she ventured. A testament to one’s journey through this life is the impact they have on the lives they touch.

Our brother and beautiful nieces and nephews have experienced Rose’s grace in the closest and most intimate of ways. They now provide us with glimpses of her beautiful soul through their reflections. Her incredible fragrance and legacy live on Sweet Rose.

Junior’s Siblings

Mrs. Rose Williams was a remarkable woman, an extraordinary educator, and a beloved mentor. As I reflect on the indelible mark she left on my life, my heart is heavy with sorrow yet filled with gratitude. She was a beacon of dedication and compassion at Glen Stuart Primary School. Her passion for teaching and unwavering commitment to her students were unparalleled. She was an "old school" teacher in the best sense of the word, embodying the values of sacrifice, perseverance, and unwavering support for her students. Whether it was providing breakfast to a hungry child or tirelessly engaging sponsors to ensure a student's academic journey could continue, Mrs. Williams was always there, ready to go above and beyond.

Our relationship extended beyond the classroom and continued into my adult life, as she served as a liaison between myself and the students she so fervently supported. Her dedication never waned; it was as if these children were her own. She was relentless in her mission, never taking no for an answer and always following up with updates on their progress. This tenacity and her quiet demeanor made her a unique and powerful force. Though gentle in speech, she was a firm disciplinarian and an unyielding advocate for her students, earning the respect and admiration of all who knew her. Mrs. Williams was approachable, relatable, and, as many of us learned, incredibly reliable.

The lessons she imparted extended far beyond the classroom. She ignited a passion within us to help others, a fire that continues to burn brightly. Her influence has added profound meaning to our lives, shaping us into the individuals we are today. As we reflect on her life, we remember her as a teacher, guide, and friend. Her labor conquered all, leaving an enduring legacy that lives on in each of us. She has touched our lives in ways words cannot fully capture, and her spirit will continue to inspire and motivate us. She will be deeply missed, but her influence will forever be felt. I am particularly thankful for the lessons, the love, and the light she brought into our lives. Her legacy will continue to shape the world through us. With most profound respect and heartfelt gratitude.

Dr. Kevin Lawrence MD, Past Student

Whenever death strikes, it leaves extreme sadness and an irreplaceable void in the human heart, because bonds of love and endearment formed over the years are shattered like sand in the hourglass. Such is the sadness that engulfed my being when I learnt of the passing of the beloved Mrs. Rose Williams, my former iconic, quintessential teacher.

When the name Rose Williams is mentioned, images of the virtuous woman that the sagacious man Solomon spoke of in Proverbs 31 are conjured in the mind because her name is synonymous with descriptive terminologies such as loving, meek, compassionate, godly, industrious, wonderful, praise-worthy and magnanimous.

Mrs. Williams was a trendsetting and inspirational teacher who positively impacted the life of every student who walked the Hallowed Halls of the Renown Glen Stuart Primary School and had the privilege of being her pupil. Those of us who have been beneficiaries of her sagacity, magnanimity, and godly nature can attest to the fact that she epitomized the nobility of the teaching profession: service through excellence.

Mrs. Williams was ahead of her time in pedagogy, she understood the impact that the learning environment and teaching style had on her students, so rather that adhering to any one of the traditional teaching styles, she modeled the Hybrid, or blended format which follows an integrated approach to teaching, that blended her personality and interests with her students’ needs and curriculum-appropriate methods. That proved to be a master stroke as it made her an effective Teacher. As students we loved her classes, because they were not boring, for interspersed among the Mathematics, English etc. were poetry, arts and folklore. To this day I recall many of the poems she taught, two of my favorites being: The ABC by Spike Milligan and The Snare by James Stephen.

In an Era when teachers were feared because of the methods that were used to discipline errant students, her warm demeanor endeared her to us. She commanded respect not by fear, but with love. I can’t remember her spanking a student.

Having analyzed the life of Mrs. Rose Williams I’ve concluded without fear of being contradicted that hers was a life lived to the honor and glory of God. She gave her all in the classroom, educating the next generation of teachers, doctors, scientists, etc. I’m of the opinion that she lived by the Maxim found in the Prayer of St. Francis of Assisi

Lord, make me an instrument of thy peace. Where there is hatred, let me sow love; Where there is injury, pardon; Where there is doubt, faith; Where there is despair, hope; Where there is darkness, light; Where there is sadness, joy.

O divine Master, grant that I may not so much seek To be consoled as to console, To be understood as to understand, To be loved as to love; For it is in giving that we receive; It is in pardoning that we are pardoned; It is in dying to self that we are born to eternal life.

Earthly monarchs may not have known the name Rose Williams; however, she was known by the many students whose lives she touched and transformed, her colleagues who respected her, and her God, the King of Kings who has written her name in the Book of Life.

Mrs. Williams has “Fought the good fight; she has kept the faith.” Therefore, a crown of life is awaiting her.

Dr. Marvin Williams MD, Past Student

She existed not only as a person but as a sensation. She was the literal embodiment of comfort and serenity. To come to her meant that you left in peace. Your thoughts collected, your inner storms calmed.

She was grounded and not easily ruffled. The evidence of such would be clear as my visits to her classroom left me in awe. Her students were always quiet and always studious, which every parent and teacher should know is difficult to attain.

To know her was a privilege, and to lose her is a great pain. I’m sure we will all miss her presence, but I hope to embody that level of calm she always helped me feel. The memories of Rose Williams will always be etched in my heart.

Mrs. Rose Williams and I worked together at the Glen Stuart Primary School from 1986 until I retired as principal. She was one of the first teachers with whom I interacted. Mrs. Williams was a very committed, creative, and forthright team member who maintained a calm demeanor even under the most stressful situations. She was not just my colleague but my trusted friend who integrated me into her close family network. She genuinely loved people and was always interested in seeing them succeed. Miss Rose, as I called her, was an educator per excellence. She will be greatly missed, but the legacy of her wisdom will live on.

Church to Hearse

Roy Williams (Husband)

Witton Williams (Son)

Rickroy Williams (Son)

Richard Gardiner (Son)

Andre Caseley (Son)

Schuyler Williams (Grandson)

Hearse to Grave

Sylran Pottinger (Brother)

Devon Pottinger (Brother)

Walford Williams (Brother)

Clive Mortley (Nephew)

Paul McLeod (Nephew)

John McLeod (Nephew)

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Acknowledgments

The family of the late Rose Marie Pottinger Williams would like to express sincere gratitude to the doctors, nurses, caregivers, and medical facilities for their unwavering support, expertise, care, and compassion during her illness. We would also like to thank her colleagues, past students, and church family for journeying with us, primarily through this period of grief and bereavement. We thank you for your gestures of sympathy, prayers, visits, flowers, messages, shoutouts, and beautiful memories shared with us in person and on social media. We appreciate those of

you who have continuously gone the extra mile and were comforted as you stood in solidarity with us as we sought to navigate this new normal. You gave our Rose your love, time, and attention; you will always hold a special place in our hearts. Special thanks to Bent’s Funeral Home for their patience, kindness, and services rendered. Finally, we thank you for your presence here today and crave your continued prayers as we seek to live on without the matriarch of our family. May God’s continued blessings be upon you all.

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