Sunrise: September 24, 1956
Lucinda WORRELL-STOWE
Sunset: May 6, 2024
Celebration of Life May 18, 2024 | 3:00 PM First Church of God North Shore, Pembroke
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came, I saw, I lived, I died
Lucinda Worrell-Stowe A
Celebration of Life
O ciating: Bishop Vernon G Lambe Sr., DD,MBE,JP and Rev. Dr. Deborah Evans, BS,JP,DD,CDKA
Minister of Music: Julian Johnson | Worship Leader: Donna Williams
Processional Clergy and Family
Welcome & Opening Prayer
Music Selection
Scripture Reading
Liturgical Dance
Bishop Vernon G. Lambe Sr. DD,MBE,JP
“His Eye is on the Sparrow” Sophia Dyer
Scripture Reading “Psalm 54” Ginny Bean
“Matthew 5: 1-12” Nadiri Worrell
“Goodness of God” Marionette Zuill & Sloane Johnson
Tribute Lt. Col. David Burch
Musical Selection
Video Presentation
Musical Selection
“Amazing Grace” Monroe Darrell
“That’s What Friends are For” Family & Friends
“Wade in the Water” Dayton Wharton & Mike Perinchief
Obituary Traci Burgess & Alexa Mattie
Musical Selection
Eulogy
Closing Prayer
Recessional
First Church of God, The Chapel of the Anointing Pembroke, Bermuda Internment
“Take Me to the King” Toni Robinson
Rev. Dr. Deborah R. Evans
Bishop Vernon G. Lambe Sr. DD,MBE,JP
Wesley Methodist Church Cemetery Cemetery Road, Pembroke
Psalm 54
Save me, O God, by thy name, and judge me by thy strength.
2. Hear my prayer, O God; give ear to the words of my mouth.
3. For strangers are risen up against me, and oppressors seek after my soul: they have not set God before them. Selah.
4. Behold, God is mine helper: the Lord is with them that uphold my soul.
5. He shall reward evil unto mine enemies: cut them o in thy truth.
6. I will freely sacri ce unto thee: I will praise thy name, O Lord; for it is good.
7. For he hath delivered me out of all trouble: and mine eye hath seen his desire upon mine enemies.
Don't cry because it's over, smile because it happened.
Matthew
5: 1-12
And seeing the multitudes, he went up into a mountain: and when he was set, his disciples came unto him:
2. And he opened his mouth, and taught them, saying,
3. Blessed are the poor in spirit: for theirs is the kingdom of heaven.
4. Blessed are they that mourn: for they shall be comforted.
5. Blessed are the meek: for they shall inherit the earth.
6. Blessed are they which do hunger and thirst after righteousness: for they shall be lled.
7. Blessed are the merciful: for they shall obtain mercy.
8. Blessed are the pure in heart: for they shall see God.
9. Blessed are the peacemakers: for they shall be called the children of God.
10. Blessed are they which are persecuted for righteousness' sake: for theirs is the kingdom of heaven.
11. Blessed are ye, when men shall revile you, and persecute you, and shall say all manner of evil against you falsely, for my sake.
12. Rejoice, and be exceeding glad: for great is your reward in heaven: for so persecuted they the prophets which were before you.
The Command Team
Lucinda, Luce, My Sister.
Those were the names we addressed Lucinda along with a few others whenever we were in her presence . I don't want anyone to take o ense to hearing this, because I know that each of you had your connection with Lucinda and you need to cherish that, but Kathy, Mary, Karen Melanie, Sophie and myself (Troy) had a friendship /relationship with Lucinda that was Special and exceptional, I am talking about a friendship that spans approximately 40 years.
We were the go to people she came to about everything and I mean everything that was going on in her life. As the Saying goes "WE KNOW WHERE ALL THE BODIES ARE BURIED ". She would share her thoughts on things with each of us, depending on who could help her best at the time and who she didn't want to hear lip from at the time .. LOL, but at the end of the day at some point we all would hear about it. She also called us together to discuss serious matters as a group or with a few from the group depending on what she wanted to share.
Lucinda has lived an exceptional life and did it her way, unapologetically. We as a group have been there for Lucinda throughout all her battles in illness and in health. We have shared many moments together, you name it we have done it. We have had tremendous fun times together here and around the World. Many people didn't understand Lucinda, particularly when she was going through some of her battles with cancer over the years and particularly when she did not want anyone around her sometimes when she was at her lowest. We in our group, understood that if she did not want help or have you around that you stayed away and waited until she reached out to you. Others would take o ense, when told to stay away and sometimes call one of us in the group to intervene, but we knew better, because we knew that we would hear some words from Lucinda that would o end most. We never took those times personal, because we understood her. We were a group that could say anything to each other and it never interfered with the bond that we had as friends. Take the licks and talk about it later .. LOL
She would always say to us, that I have friends that I love, but you guys are exceptional and you are my family and I know you would never turn your back on me no matter what and we didn't, if she called or needed, we were there without hesitation and Lucinda returned that same Love and devotion back to us. When she decided that she had had enough and did not want to have any more treatment, she called us and stated her decision and gave us all a separate role of what we were responsible for at her death and we were not to deviate from her wishes. From that day forward we were by her side until the very end. Each of us doing what we can when she called and when able. It has been a very long battle for her, many ups and downs, but she soldiered through like a champion. She had the strength of granite, a heart of gold and a personality that Shined like a Diamond. There is so much that I can share about the friendship that Kathy, Mary, Karen, Melanie, Sophie and I had with Lucinda, but it would be a big book and many memories that should remain only with us. I leave you with these quotes, that we feel Lucinda would totally agree with.
IT IS NOT DEATH THAT A MAN SHOULD FEAR, BUT HE SHOULD FEAR NEVER BEGINNING TO LIVE. BE ASHAMED TO DIE, UNTIL YOU HAVE WON SOME VICTORY FOR HUMANITY. (HORACE MANN)
This means that one should work towards achieving something to the betterment of society before considering their life complete. Lucinda did just that LIVE HER LIFE TO THE FULLEST AND NOW HER LIFE IS COMPLETE. It is not her death that we grieve, because we all must die. It will be the VOID that she leaves in our lives that we grieve. It has been a space that she has lled throughout our lives together that has been awesome and we now have to store those memories within our hearts and minds and ll that VOID left with new things.
We have a love for Lucinda and a friendship that we will forever cherish and carry with us for ETERNITY. LUCINDA, LUCE, MY SISTER, REST IN PEACE AND POWER. WE WILL SEE YOU AT THE SOCA CONCERT. LOVINGLY SUBMITTED BY: KATHY, MARY, KAREN Melanie, Sophie & TROY.
Lucinda I will always love you. You have been such an inspiration to me , I will never give up or ever forget you. I will see you again at the second coming of Jesus Christ. Rest in Peace.
- Your Dear Friend, Cynthia Swan
Tribute to Lucinda Elizabeth Elaine Johnson Worrell-Stowe
24 September 1956 – 6 May 2024
by Lieutenant Colonel David A. Burch
I rst met Lucinda more than 50 years ago in Youth Parliament when she was a Johnson. Thus began a lifelong friendship that never wavered – it only got stronger. We debated various issues of the day and learned public speaking. From those early days I knew that this rebrand would make an impact on this world – didn’t know then what impact it would be - but I knew she would make a di erence.
Fast forward to 2003 – I was in Government and Lucinda was teaching at TEC (The Educational Centre) on Roberts Avenue. She had planned a school trip to Cuba and wanted to take one of her charges who the Ministry of Education leadership had told her she couldn’t take - because he was too rude. Lucinda had already gured out what his real problem was by going to visit his grand mother – who raised him and learned that he had lost both parents and a sibling. He was very angry with the world as an orphan and Lucinda decided that Cuba would be the best place for him to learn some valuable lessons. So, she asked me to sponsor him on the trip and I as a believer that it takes a village to raise a child happily agreed.
The rst place she took her charge was to an all-girls orphanage. That immediately got his attention, and he engaged the young ladies who asked what he wanted to be when he grew up. They informed him that they each had major plans to become professionals – doctors, lawyers and businesspeople and the fact that they were orphans would not hold them back.
The students toured cultural and educational sites in Havana and the trip was a resounding success for all. So much so – that young man who was not supposed to be on the trip decided that he would buckle down and get his education when he returned to Bermuda. Teachers at the school could not believe the transformation. He graduated as the valedictorian of his class and has gone on to be successful in various things but most of all – he has a passion for helping children.
That is the power of Lucinda – saving one child at a time. There are countless other young people who she saved during her long educational career and many of them are here today to pay their respects.
I have no doubt that everyone gathered here today who knew her can tell similar stories of her nurturing and caring for her students that went well beyond the realms of a teacher. We gather here today to honour the memory of our beloved friend, who touched the lives of so many in profound ways. She was a pillar of support for young people, always providing guidance, encouragement, and inspiration to help them succeed.
Amazingly, she did all this while battling a debilitating disease for many years without complaint or slowing down but with a determination to press forward, I marvelled at how being in a kitchen baking was her happy space.
As a no-nonsense teacher, she challenged all of us to be our best selves, pushing us beyond our limits and instilling in us a sense of discipline and perseverance. Her tough love was always accompanied by a genuine desire to see us grow and thrive.
Today, we say goodbye to a remarkable woman who leaves behind a legacy of kindness, generosity, and unwavering dedication. May we carry forward the lessons she shared with us and keep her spirit alive in our hearts forever. Rest in power my friend.
To My girl, my love, my sweet - Blood wouldn’t have made us any closer. You loved me whole heartedly and unconditionally as one of your own and I couldn’t be more grateful. You were one of my biggest cheerleaders but you wasn’t afraid to correct me when I needed it (sometimes even before my mama got to me). I would never forget the summer I spent with you and I thought it was a party… no ma’am you put me to work! You gave me a job helping to make and sell candles which was literally a full time job. I remember packing up the car headed to harbor night, and leaving with almost all of them gone. You taught me so many valuable lessons about hard work, dedication, and perseverance that I’ve carried with me throughout my military career and university but guess what girl… I did it!!! I walked across the stage. I replay your voice note telling me you love me how proud you are of me. I miss you my aunty and I will keep shooting for the stars. I will keep my promise to you and continue striving for excellence in all I do. See you later girly! Xoxo - Love, Niecy
niecey (LeAnna)
Aunt Lucy, it’s hard to believe how close we grew, especially considering our rocky start (I still laugh thinking about it!). I’m forever grateful to be married to a remarkable man, someone you helped shape into who he is today. Your in uence on him is immeasurable, and for that, I am deeply thankful. You welcomed me into your family with open arms (after you learned I could bake. lol), sharing your home and the warmth of your kitchen, embracing me as one of your own.
We will ensure that Ryu cherishes your memory and the vast legacy you've left behind. I promise to teach her how to bake bread and cookies just as you taught me—with all the love and patience you showed. EJ and I love you immensely. Although we anticipated this day, our hearts were not truly prepared. I’ll keep reminding him that after marrying me, I became your favorite. RJ still fondly recalls baking cookies with you, getting worked so hard, he learning the recipes by heart after just one day.
And don’t worry, I’ll make sure to keep the command team on their toes (I can almost hear you laugh). Your friendships and the commitment they showed were truly inspiring. I only hope my friends would be as supportive if needed. I just want to say, I love you, Auntie.
Rest peacefully . “Who loves you? Auntie does!” — Love, Sloane (Your favorite)
Greetings to the family friends and well wishers of miss Lucinda, My name is Joel Connector Davis. I am an international recording artist from Trinidad and Tobago via Toronto Canada Words cannot express my gratitude and love for Miss Lucinda, we rst met in Toronto in 2017-2018 and developed a relationship more than just friends but family she was do towards me and a true woman the heart of Gold.
Lucinda, opened her heart and home for me in 2018 to come Bermuda to perform in pure white and opened my travelling and connection to another market which i will forever be grateful. I am so hurt and cannot stop thinking of her but she was a God fearing woman What i will always remember on May 5th I asked for prayers upon her and she passed on my birthday, Monday May 6th. This is a symbol of love and connection Lucinda. May your soul rest in peace and your legacy continue. Love You. - Submitted by your adopted son Joel Connector Davis
I met Lucinda while working for Department of Education as an ET. She was instrumental in helping to stabilize one if the students I worked with; her invested interest and ability to get down on the student's level was engaging and amazing! The student loved coming to visit her and always left smiling and happy!
On a more personal note, Lucinda was instrumental in getting my daughter started on her entrepreneural journey at the Farmer's Markets. She was so welcoming, encouraging and inspirational...my daughter looked forward to seeing her at the Markets and would always want to share with her when she sold out because Lucinda would say things to her like "I'm so proud of you!" and "I just loooove young entrepreneurs!" The rst day she sold out of dog treats, she gave my daughter the biggest hug! My daughter walked away feeling so encouraged and proud of herself! - Submitted by Danica Bascome
Whenever I even think about Lucinda (Snookie) Stowe, I see a woman of perseverance, strength and courage. Moreover, she was saved to new life sublime and standing on a sure foundation with her faith secure in her sovereign savior. As a strong woman she proved that women aren’t simply born strong, but are strengthened by and sheltered through the storms that sweep over them as they sojourn through this life. Snookie, I look forward to seeing you on that heavenly shore where there will be no more sorrow. In the meantime sleep on my sister until that great getting up morning. We love you but God loves you more. - Submitted by Cousin Vernie
My Dear Friend Lucy. I write this with sadness. At the loss of a dear friend As kids we did a lot together. I’m smiling thinking of some of the things we did,we even used to dress alike. Sometimes when I came home we would talk like I never moved away. When you was feeling good things was good, you took each day in stride. You was such a beautiful person and I will forever miss you. You don’t have to see someone every day to be a friend. Wii always cherish our growing up together. God’s got you. Will always love you. - Submitted by Lenette Mallory (nee Cox)
When I think of you, I think of kindness, wisdom and love. Death ends a life but not a friendship. Sleep in Peace my friend. - Submitted by Carla Simmons
I just wanted to say Mrs. Stowe is de nately going to be a big miss. I thankful for her in my young life because I used to always take the G.E.D. I always passed the pretest. Stowe came to be and said “ Your about to be 18.” She said “just take the book and actually take the G.E.D. test. I’ll pay for you to take it this time.” She paid for me and I got my G.E.D. I think I got the 3rd highest in math and the 2nd highest in english and they I also won the most improved student award which made me happy. Stowe always gave the best advice and she had the best class ever - cooking class we just used to eat! She will be missed - Submitted by Shaquan Lovell
Sunsets: A Tribute to Lucinda
Worrell-StoweFriend is not a big enough word to describe your relationship with Lucinda Worrell-Stowe. She was family to those who were lucky enough to love her. Yes, if you loved her, you were lucky, because she didn’t let just anyone love her – which is why she had no casual ‘friends.’ Lucinda … was your best friend, even if you had only known her for two weeks. She was a guru of emotional intelligence, and a bastion of trust – she had your back like no one you’ve ever met. And if she loved you, you knew it – not because she said it, necessarily, but because she had a way of making you FEEL loved. She was a walking embodiment of love, and just being around her always felt … warm.
Lucinda held sunsets in her aura. She smiled and changed your trauma – everything was going to be once Lucinda touched your soul. She transcended human communication, and moved divinity for her loved ones – never friends. Again; she gave too much to be considered a mere friend.
Lucinda dedicated every ounce of herself to loving people, and ghting evil at every turn – she was not a saint, but she will de nitely be admitted to the All-Saint’s Lounge when she arrives there. Strong, de ant, and beautiful beyond measure; Lucinda was life … everlasting …Her legacy will live on … she’s far too loved … to ever stop living … Submitted by Vejay Steede
Snookie, Well my dear cousin, we don’t always get to tell our loved one what they mean to us. My Granny Swan, used to say to me give me my owers while I can smell them, and to me it also meant that we should let people know how grateful we are, for their involvement in our life. So let me begin with telling you what you mean to me.
Even though we were not brought up together, when we did meet we found a common bond. Both adults as favourite grandchildren of Momma Simmons, you always there for her, and I, the long lost grand-daughter. From the rst we seemed to ‘hit it o ’– our personalities are so very di erent, yet our spirits kindred. Love of family knowing no bounds, unlimited advice to share with those in need. Some educated and some life wisdom.
We have travelled together many times, not your exotic places, but just the normal routine shopping and get away trips. Oh I must not forget walking all over New York our other trips while you did your warehouse shopping, until I learnt – Meet you later. Your round the corner normally means about 8 blocks – NOT 2. Or meeting you at Penn Station or Grand Central to catch a certain train but you were never on time – (before cell phones) what a blessing. Oh yes, can’t forget running for the plane – why we never missed one, only God knows. You taught me (life lesson) don’t be afraid to give up your seat on the plane, a free ticket could be in the o ering – so we, now always pack as if me might have to give up a seat, spending another day and hope to get another free airline ticket to anywhere that plane travels. It has only happened to me once, but I live in hope still. FREE TRAVEL
You have shared with me your private – me time – casinos, don’t have your luck or skill but there I have hopes to win BIG MONEY – one day. Vegas, Atlantic City, Swinging Doors, Front Street, and Freddy’s –some of our favourite spots. However, before than, cards and pool halls. I just accompanied you – sat on the sides for hours. Such devotion, obviously I had nothing better to do.
I admire your knack for organization of people. Remembering when you were in college in New Jersey, the house you rented what 5 or 6 bedrooms? Two women with children back in school, and organized the other housemates – male students, to look after your children when you attended night classes, and a car available to you when necessary with no purchase on your behalf. I admired your determination to
succeed –still in college when other students gave the professors excuses for not taking exams – you took your “calamine lotion covered children” with the chicken pox to school on a “Saturday” to sit out side of the classroom to wait for you while you took your exam. I wonder if the boys remember that. Kamal was about 4 at the time I think Chicca or Shawki might remember.
How many times have you housed a student that had home challenges –now Mike has been a good husband. Not every husband supports his wife when she brings home her behaviorally challenged students to stay for a while. No speci c time limit.
You may not have always have money to give, but you could organize anything. Food rallies where you cooked and o er lunch to you students, 3 hour-long – great entertainment bene t shows. Can’t forget Cindi the Clown at Triminghams. Your enterprising nature, had us join you, from candle making, elaborate gift baskets for Valentine Day, Mothers Day, Christmas and nally your bakery.
You set educational high goals for your sons, that inspired me with Kristina. Though with some challenges she has amazed me and made me very proud mother. I knew my child needed a good high school education to get to college, so boarding school had to be on her agenda. I had NO MONEY - So you,“Godma” took her talents, added with others great local entertainers and made ‘Kristina and Friends’ happen July 20, 2003. From that show, she has had friends and a sponsor that has always been there for us.
You are and have been a great inspiration to me. Friends – good friends should enhance each other’s lives. Be there for good times and o er support when things are not so great. The high and lows of life. I have been fortunate in having you not only a rst cousin (have to get that in) but also as a Best Friend. We understand each other, while not having to live in each other’s pocket – yes have been there too –but know when need to be there.
Lucinda, Snookie, you truly are ‘The One and Only’ - I thank God for that -we could not handle another YOU. You love, you inspire, you have boundless energy, you never stopped.
- Submitted by Cousin Melanie “Betty” Bean
First of all I want to give my sincere condolences to The family of Mrs Worrell Stowe. - The past few days have been really tough, trying to come to terms with reality. The rst time, I met Mrs. Worrell Stowe, I immediately realize she was a no nonsense person but I knew deep down inside that she wanted the best for all of her students. She treated us like her children, always making sure we had food to eat , clothes on our back, a place to stay, as well as money in our pockets. Stowe (as I called her) was a sel ess person, many times she went over and beyond to make sure that we acquired the life skills necessary to be prepared for adulthood.
When I was a student at T.E.C. I would always talk to Stowe about making money to assist my grandmother. With no hesitation, she got on the phone with a few people and with the quickness she got me a hustle doing construction and thereafter at BAC. I was really surprised by how fast she made things happen always.
Whenever Stowe said she was going to do something she always got it done no matter what . She would always tell me Nikki never be afraid to ask for help. The worst thing a person can tell you is no . I took that to heart. I can say that Mrs Stowe has seen me at my highest and my lowest. She has had a major in uence and impact in my life. When things was going great in my life she would always remind me … “son when you do good , good things come back, when you do bad things expect bad things to come back. So simple but true because the moment I decided I was going to make better decisions for my life I saw the improvements and the blessings owed in. All thanks to Stowes’ words of wisdom.
I had the privilege of being able to learn from an amazing teacher I was able to travel with her, Lol , if you had ever traveled with her then you know that her suitcase had some of those Stowe buns in there. And a bottle of peanut butter. One thing we wasn’t going do is starve when you traveled with Stowe.
Stowe was the biggest hustler I have ever met. I can recall the days I was a student at Tec and she would take me with her in the van traveling with her and I would see her day to day transactions how she would handle her business , taking orders for her buns and cookies. To Picking up all her materials for candles. She was a true entrepreneur. Every Wednesday she would be prepared for harbor nights with
all her candles and shades. After training on Wednesdays I would make sure I would go see her at harbor nights where she would be selling her candles and shades. I enjoyed those summer nights watching her hustle and help her pack up when she was nished. Stowe never shyed away from the grind. That was her element. Even though she was sick you could never tell . Strong willed is an understatement. She had pulled through so many times that you kind of expected for her to beat it every time.
I can tell countless stories about how Stowe in uenced my life but her memory will live on. She was one of my biggest supporters and always had my back, I could never repay her for all that she did even if I tried because she did so much. Nevertheless, Stowe made up her mind that she was done ghting and she was at peace. She had ght in her to the end. She is my champion. - Love Nikki
In life's journey we are fortunate to meet individuals who leave an indelible mark on our lives. Whether through l aughter, lively conversations or a great fete. Well my dear Lucinda (Lucie. Sookie) was that person to me. I am Grateful for all the memories and genuine presence in my life. You will always be in my heart. - Submitted by Anne Marie
To my Best Sister and Friend which was ordained by God. I rst met Lucinda in the maternity ward at KEMH in 1980. I had my youngest son the day before on the 21 st of October and she had the nerve to shout from her room when she saw me walking by her room “didn’t you just have a baby, how are you up walking around and I am still in this bed, with this RED HEAT LAMP. Ladies you know what I mean when I say RED HEAT LAMP. Lucinda then shouted for me to come into her room and let her see my face. She looked at me and said “Oh, you are nice looking, and you seem pleasant enough”. Our friendship/sisterhood blossomed from there and has been one of the best/loyal friendships I have ever had.
It was an awesome 43 years of our lives together of unconditional Love. I WILL LOVE YOU ALWAYS AND FOREVER. SIP, I WILL SEE YOU SOMEDAY AGAIN SISTER. - Lovingly submitted by Kathy Ann Rogers.
I called her MY Sister, and she called me MY Brother. Lucinda and I have had a friendship that spans 30 plus years. A friendship that I can honestly say has been one of the best ever and one that we have never been angry at each other except once when we were in Barbados on vacation with other friends. We were all out having fun, we decided that it was time to leave where we were and move on. I and a couple of the others left to go to the car and just knew that Lucinda and 2 others were right behind us. On the way to the car Lucinda and the 2 others decided that they would stop at another bar. I waited and waited and waited, and then I decided that I was just going to leave them and let them nd their own way, Lucinda and the 2 came running, laughing and smiling. When they saw the look on my face, the laughter and the smiles immediately vanished. I just knew that Lucinda was the one that in uenced them to make that stop. I did not speak one word to them for many hours and through their guilt, they did not say a word to me. The next day we were able to laugh about it and as I thought Lucinda was the in uencer, but in that moment when it happened, I was PISSED…LOL
Lucinda and I had a special bond, we could sit and discuss anything, without judgement. My house was her house, a place where she would come at any time, sit and vent about whatever was on her mind or just to chill. Many times, she would call or just come by and say, “Troy I just need to vent, and I am not going to tell Kathy or Mari right now because I do not want to hear what they have to say, and I know that you will just sit and listen and tell me what you think later, and I will tell Kathy and Mari later”. We would sit and she would vent. She would always sit in the same chair in my living room. When she nished, she would fall asleep, sometimes for a few hours.
In her early years of illness, she once went overseas for surgery to have one of her breasts removed. I called her a day or so after surgery and she told me that she was o balance when she walked and fell once. I told her that I was going to balance her out. I told her to imagine that I was sitting on her shoulder, on the side where they removed the breast, and I would be whispering in her ear. She burst into laughter, the best she could because she was in so much pain. That was 30 plus years ago and she never forgot that she often reminded me about that and how she used that to help get her through other trying times of illness. She reminded me of that when I was with her a few days before her passing and that she knows that when I am not there in person, I am right there sitting on her shoulder. I say that story to show that you never know what little things you may say or do for someone that they
cherish. My nal story to tell about Lucinda was once Kathy, Mari and I was with Lucinda at one of her doctor’s appointments in New Jersey. Lucinda went into the doctor while we were waiting in the sitting area for her to nish. She came out and said that the doctor said that she needed to start Chemotherapy right away. We said to Lucinda OK, just call when you nish, and we will be back. Lucinda said, “NO YOU WILL NOT, I AM GOING WITH YOU ALL”. We knew not to argue, so we all went and got into the car and decided to go on a road trip. 8 hours later, we ended up in Greensboro North Carolina and stayed for 3 days at my friend’s house. I don’t even remember if she ever received Chemotherapy later. I say that to say, Lucinda took total control of what treatment she wanted and when she wanted it, she was aware of any little change inside her body. The doctors could never just tell her what to do. There are many more doctor and hospital stories that I can tell that you would not believe.
For those who may not know, the doctors overseas and here in Bermuda were in total amazement at how Lucinda lived as long as she did and was able to look like she did and the things she did while battling all the di erent cancers that she had. They just could not gure out why or how she did it. I asked the doctor and PALS nurse while sitting at her bedside during her nal day, if they ever experienced anyone like Lucinda during their time working in the medical eld and their answer was NO, she was exceptional.
I will say this. We all have many people in our lives, FAMILY, FRIENDS ETC. the biggest thing that each one of us should remember and understand is that no matter who you are or what you are in someone’s life, LOVE GOES WHERE IT IS SENT AND YOU ARE IN CONTROL OF HOW YOU SEND YOUR LOVE, TO HAVE IT MIRRORED BACK TO YOU. THEREFORE, IF YOU EVER QUESTION WHY, YOU RECEIVE SOME OF THE REACTIONS YOU GET BACK, SIT AND CHECK WHAT YOU SENT OUT.
IN MY EYE AND MIND, LUCINDA WAS A NATURALLY GREAT WOMEN AND SHE STOOD FIRM INTO HER NATURAL GREATNESS. WHAT A BLESSINGS TO HAVE HAD LUCINDA IN MY LIFE. SHE WILL BE MY FOREVER SISTER. SHE IS RESTING NOW IN PEACE AND POWER. - TROY.
I remember my rst days at TEC. The students ocked to this small van (Mrs. Worrell-Stowe's). My classmates were snatching $50 bills with excitement. I followed and joined in the snatching. I participated, not knowing the who or why. Eventually, I met Mrs. Worrell-Stowe. Looking back, I couldn't understand why we would take from this beautiful woman who cared for us as one of her own and looked out for us as if she was our momma. We didn't have to take. She would give.
I was 15, came from Cedarbridge Academy and wanted to return. It was a crucial point in my life dealing with RTS, court matters etc...I was caught up. School, outside of school. It was a mess. During that time, my life changed for the better and has shaped me up to today.
Mrs. Worrell-Stowe made school feel like a home. She provided us with all she had to o er. We didn't all get along, but she was able to connect us through her food. And boy did we connect. Her baked goods, loaves of bread, multigrain, you name it. The whole loaf was gone before the last class. As she would say, “good bread don't need butter.”She prepared us for many of the challenges in society. Systemic or otherwise. She taught us independence, home skills and how to be resourceful. Eventually going back to CBA left my mind. Mrs. Worrell-Stowe encouraged me to stay on track and focus on graduation.
While at TEC I went on two trips. The most memorable was Dubai and Ghana. In Dubai, we all got the card to the hotel. Her words were, "If nothing else, dont lose this card." Sure enough, I got myself lost. But that card kept me safe. The food was amazing. I earned the title navigator as I made it back after multiple detours. Mrs. Worrell-Stowe was there for all of us. Upon my return, I was welcomed with her cross look and the tone I became accustomed to, "Boy, where you been?" She said it a bit stronger. I said softly, "Mrs. Worrell-Stowe I followed your instructions." She told me, "Don't talk no nonsense. Get upstairs."
When I think of Mrs. Worrell-Stowe the words that come to mind are strength and humility. A mother who was caring, didn't tolerate nonsense and defended all of us as her own. Some guys would challenge her. Let's just say this, they lost. My honor to her today and beyond is to continue to lead a clean life, work hard and give back to my community. Especially the younger children, who like me, think they have it all gured out. We don't. Respect your elders and open your ears. - Terencio Lowe
In the month of September, we were laying out the glasses to make her candles, when she stated “Oh I am scheduled to be in the hospital next month. I have not time for that! My reply was, “What do you mean, you have no time?”Lucinda proceeded, “I am getting my boys ready to take their GCE exams, so can you call and reschedule the appointment for me?” I was a little stunned, she has no time to be sick, so I asked, “When will you be ready for the appointment?’ Her reply was in late February.” That made it 5 months later. So, her appointment to John Hopkins was changed to the last week in February. That showed on the great characteristics that Lucinda had. She sacri ced herself to help her students and others. - Lovingly submitted by SOPHIE.
It is di cult to put pen to paper at a time like this and write about someone so dear who is no longer here. TO KNOW YOU IS TO LOVE YOU. Whether referred to as “Back of town girls” or “Pond Dogs” it did not matter. What mattered was the friendship, fun, laughter, camaraderie, love and support that was shared over the span of Luci’s lifetime; the latter too many, even when not at her best. The protective, caring, kind, concerned demeanor for her friends and the exchange of that look when we put her rst before ourselves, even close to the end, will never be forgotten.
Luci opened her heart and soul to many including God. Re ections and memories of these intimate moments of dance, song, praise, and prayer with her MOM will forever be engraved in the hearts of those who experienced it. Thank you, my friend, for coming into our lives and bringing such diverse moments. I thank God that your battle is over. As shared “We are not Sisters by blood, but Sisters by heart. Until we meet again, I will miss you dearly my friend. - Love, KAREN.
My journey with Lucinda goes way back to my school days but grew more from the days in the medical eld at MWI. We shared similar views when it came to patient care. (All or nothing). The many trips, encounters, blessings, tears, laughter, her children, my children and Essa’s children…3-3-3. Our rst cruise was when Lucinda was diagnosed with cancer and she believing that we had to spend quality time before things happened. ESSA what a blessing.
Lucinda was very unique in her dealings, and they were customized, just for each individual. She was sweet from her inner soul and honest in her responses and if you truly knew her you would back o and not be o ended. My Sister, friend and con dant. God knew the plan; we just had to accept it and love you. I will truly miss you until we dance again. - Love, Mari.
Miss Lucinda took me under her wing and taught me many lessons that i am grateful for, I wish there could be more. She was always strong and straightforward. I admired her for that and all that she was and all that she leaves behind with us.She gave me the courage and con dence to do things that need to be done.
When baking with her we would talk for hours or not at all. Every afternoon I was there with her is something I wish to never forget. Her smile the laughs and the inside jokes.
For the past few months I would be in the kitchen trying to get her recipes right on my own or with Sloane. We would call her asking if what we had done was right. Countless trial and error and many tears on my part. I loved her and she loved me. We understood and took care of each other. She always pushed me to do my best like no other and made sure to tell me o when needed. We had so much fun in that kitchen, late night talks on the bleachers and when things were slow at the market we would dance or eat or she would rest her head on my shoulder, that’s where it belonged. She was like a mother to me and I will make her proud. Thank you Ms. Lucinda for all the lives you’ve changed throughout your years. Especially mine. -Love, Alexa
My Aunt Snookie - to me she was one of the only people in the family who really saw me for who I was. The way she spoke to me, treated me and always reminded me that I am beautiful but I had much more going on for me than my looks. She spoke life into me, and I received that! I will truly miss my cousin Lucinda, who de nitely was a great role model and deserved to be called my aunt, I looked up to everything she did and spoke about her highly. Thank you for giving me that experience and the love. You will truly be missed - Love Nene
Lucinda had a remarkable ability to spread love and kindness wherever she went. Whether it was through her sel essness, generosity, or compassion, these qualities made her truly special. She had a way of making everyone around her feel valued and loved, and her presence brightened up any room she entered.
Lucinda had an extended Family the Brangmans. She was a Sister, Aunt and Friend to us, spending many holidays with us whether it was at a test match down the Islands, Family Cruises, having a Hot Cross Bun cooking class or just family gatherings to celebrate birthdays or our Ladies only luncheon.
Her wittiness, straight forward talks will be a miss, with her saying, “I GOT THIS or THEY DON’T KNOW
ME” Her stories will be a miss as she would have you laughing falling out of your seat. Her extended Sisters will miss the quality time they had when helping her to get goods ready to sell on the weekends or for Harbor Nights and the nieces will miss the extra baked goods that came home. We will be forever grateful to have known this special Lady. Sleep in Peace my Sister and Aunty. Until we meet again.
- Submitted by The Brangman Family
Mrs. Worrell-Stowe has made an invaluable contribution to the students, teachers and administrators of the TLC Institute at the First Church of God, 75 Sound View Road, Somerset. As the Administrator/ Counselor of Department of Education and representative for our school, we saw her untiring dedication to the young men and women. She took special interest and would go the extra extra mile for the students. When she visited the school and a student was missing, she would go to their home, at times waking them up, she would wait for them to get dressed and bring them to school and spend the day, just so that, that student did not miss the opportunity to learn.
She is ever etched in our hearts as a woman of great strength and dedication, who spent her life making other peoples lives better.
Submitted On behalf of the TLC Institute, and Board - Rev. Dr. Deborah R. Evans BS, JP, DD, CDKA, Founder and Principal Rev. Terence Herbert, Administrator, Facilitator
Lucinda was an essential part of the farmers market and was constantly encouraging vendors to join up. She would always make her rounds in the market to make sure everyone was comfortable and had everything she thought they needed to make their business prosper. She was also instrumental in setting up a market scholarship for the students of alternative schools and would do follow ups on the recipients to make sure they were keeping up on their studies. Although we worked with her in the market we all saw her in a di erent light so when the vendors heard of her passing they re ected on their relationship with her and here is what some of them had to say about her.
Sandra Pacheco -“Lucinda was a very strong woman and I will truly miss her.”
AnnMarie DeGra - “What a resilient woman.”
Valeria Burgess Tucker - “I will miss you. R.I.P”
Taygi - “ What a super woman”
The DeSilva’s - “What a strong woman. Prayers for her Family.”
Gloria Richardson - “Thank you for your kindness and encouragement, I will miss your Spirit and grace. You showed me a light that will forever burn, may your Spirit continue to shine.
Marionette Simmons -“She had a no nonsense, straight up personality that was well respected. Underneath that strong persona was a kind heart, she was fair and loved to encourage people to strive for what they believed in. you’ll surely be missed especially for those baked goods.”
Mark Basden - “Gone to Soon. Blessings on the Family. May She Rest in Peace”
Pastor Veronica Furbert-Outerbridge -“A caring person. Precious in the sight of the Lord is the Death of His Saints.it is ironic the week of your transition is the rst time for me at the farmers market. Sleep on Neighbor.”
June Pitt - “Lucinda was a great inspiration to me. May she Rest in Peace.”
Debbie DeShields - “L-oving, U-nique, C-aring, I-nspiring, N-atural, D-etermined, A-ngelic
A strong black woman who always went the extra mile. I will miss my farmers market dancing partner.”
Joann Adams - “ A Strong,Bold, Courageous, Energetic and Encouraging Beautiful Individual who touched lives through her resilience, beliefs and her ability to inspire others.
Gabe and Debbie Swan - We met each other as vendors in the Farmers Market and as time went on we became the organizers of the market and it was during that time that I got to know her a strong person who wasn’t afraid to stand up for what she believed in and would go above and beyond to help another vendor. She was a kind and giving person who gave of herself until she could give no more. What an Honor it was to have known Her. We will surely miss her presence in the market.
SLEEP IN PEACE MY WARRIOR QUEEN.
I have fond memories of my niece Snookie. She was always an instrumental apart of our family! Even though younger, she became one of my best loving friends. We shared many happy memories that will last a lifetime. I will truly miss her although saddened by her loss I’m relieved to know she is asleep with no pain or worries.
Snookie and I had the privilege to express to each other how thankful we are to have spent quality time, I expressed to her my gratitude for her respect, love and kindness to the family. It was an honor to watch her as she never gave up during her journey. She fought a strong ght until the end!
I am con dent that Jehovah God gave her the strength to endure and that He too will give us the strength to cope with her loss. Family we have the hope of the resurrection, that we will see Snookie and all our lost loved ones again. Acts 24:15 - Aunt Glenda
From the moment I met Lucinda about 25 years ago we connected on a strong sister level, she brought out the best in me, she taught me how to enjoy and live each day to the fullest, there was never a dull moment with her…rest easy my sista …I will say to you what you always said to me “love you always and forever “ - Submitted by Chris Cielto
Snookie was an inspiration to watch! Although a cousin because of age but more so deep respect she earned the title Aunt Snookie. That title was well deserved! Snookie was a doer, one could learn so much just by watching her activities! The Bible speaks about a capable wife! A woman who by her activities without a word assigns honor to her household and family! Snookie was the woman many young ones learned from because she involved herself in activities that bene ted others!
Like so many honorable industrious women in our family, Snookie wore many hats! Besides being a loving, creative and involved mother and daughter. She was our family’s teacher, explorer and entrepreneur! The best thing we can do in life is to make a name for ourselves, not by fame and riches but by our reputation and how we show up for others.
I’m honored to have learned this just from Snookie! So glad she is getting her well-deserved sleep and I look forward to welcoming her back to life again, right here on earth! As Jehovah promises the meek WILL inherit the earth!! - Glendina Simmons-Crowder (Glenda's daughter)
I remember Auntie always coming to our house, she always was so happy although now I’m learning she was often in a lot of pain. She always had the best stories and experiences, always had a lesson to share! She loved baking and I loved her cookies! even though it breaks my heart that I wont see her for a while, I know she is sleeping in peace now with no more pain. I look forward to seeing her again.
- L’Nya (Glendina's daughter)
My Aunt Snookie to me she was one of the only people in the family that understood me for who I was. The way she spoke to me, treated me and always reminded me that I am beautiful, but that I had much more going for me than my looks. She spoke life into me, and I received that! I will truly miss my cousin Lucinda, who was de nitely a great role model, who deserves to be called my Aunt. I looked up to everything she did and spoke about her so highly. Thank you for giving me that experience and the Love. You will truly be missed. - Love Nene (Glenda's granddaughter/Rica's daughter)
In loving memory of Nana Snooki, a woman whose vibrant spirit and zest for life touched all who knew her. Nana Snooki, for as long as I knew her, was a ghter, and I will forever admire her for that. She lived her life with unyielding courage and a thirst for adventure.
Nana Snooki possessed a spirit that refused to be con ned by the limitations of age or convention. She embraced each day as an opportunity for exploration, discovery, and the creation of cherished memories. Her zest for life was infectious. I can still picture her and me standing together, with her teaching me how to bake cookies, her home lled with the comforting aroma of bread. Nana Snooki’s career aspirations and ambition were admirable.
I fondly recall the day when Nana Snooki and I embarked on an impromptu journey to Spain. After my return from studying abroad, we met for lunch at our favorite spot, Porto no (she adored their bread!). As we sat across from each other, I asked her if there was anywhere, she wanted to go but hadn’t yet visited. Despite her frequent travels to China, she revealed she had never been to Spain. “Well, do you want to go?” I asked, and before we knew it, we were soaring through the skies towards Barcelona, ready to embrace the unknown with open hearts and eager minds.
What followed was not just a trip but an odyssey of laughter, discovery, and bonding that will forever be etched in my memories. Together, we roamed the bustling streets of Barcelona, indulged in the vibrant architecture of Spain, and explored the unique shopping center of Las Ramblas. And, of course, we overindulged in the local baked goods. But amidst the grandeur of our adventures, it was the simple moments spent with Nana Snooki that I will treasure the most.
She had a nickname for me, “Soca Princess,” a playful reminder of our shared love for music. Suzanne Collins once said, “Our lives aren’t just measured in years; they’re measured in the lives of people we touch around us.”
This was never truer than for Nana Snooki, and I aspire to follow in her footsteps and be an inspiration to those around me.
As we bid farewell to Nana Snooki, let us not mourn the loss of her physical presence but celebrate the legacy of love, strength, and bravery that she leaves behind. For Nana Snooki, an adventurous soul, and a loving grandmother.
- Lovingly Submitted by Nadhiri Worrell
It is with mixed emotion that I write this tribute to my friend Lucinda. I want to share the Lucinda I knew in four parts of her life. They are family, educator, entrepreneur and friend. Before I enter into those areas, I want all to know that Lucinda is at peace. If you have tissues, pack them up. As Lucinda would often say, “Tears wash your eyes.” We are here to celebrate a life like none other. For those that believe that Saint Peter is in charge of the Pearly Gates, he is soon to be unemployed! He may have opened the gates to heaven for world leaders, scholars, athletes and many more. Up until recently his job was very straightforward. That was until he met our friend Lucinda. By the time he asked the second or third question he will realize that he is no longer the gatekeeper. He is on the outside looking in. Lucinda is the new boss! Positive Energy has the keys and you will have to pass through her to get to the other side.
Family - You will hear from many others about Lucinda’s dedication to her family. Lucinda always spoke about her three sons. She focused on them and her grandchildren. Family was everything to Lucinda.
Educator - Lucinda had a family beyond her multiple households. She had many daughters and sons, her students. She epitomized the word teacher. Knowledgeable, adaptable, empathetic, patient, engaging prepared, respectful and without bias. Anyone that worked with Lucinda knew that they had met someone special. When a particular young person was having a di cult morning or afternoon I would say, “Operation Lucinda in e ect.” No words were exchanged. She connected immediately. Her children felt at ease and came back in a very di erent space. Most of the time I didn’t ask. I just knew that whatever it was, it (the behaviour) had been given a time out. Lucinda reasoned with both students, parents and any member of the extended family that was willing to be part of the village.
She advocated tirelessly for her children. When individuals asked her if she still worked with those “rude” children, Lucinda would say yes, “I still work work with the misunderstood.” The young people that Lucinda worked with took to her because they knew that they could trust her. They believed that she had their best interests at heart.
I have worked with many but have never come across an educator like her. She was able to connect in her own way. Natural, uncanny, unorthodox but e ective. One-of- a-kind, or as a elder may say, “they don’t make them like that anymore.”
To all the young people that she did this for: made food , baked bread or cookies, paid for their bike or truck licence, paid for their passport, paid for their medication, paid for the school shoes or entire uniform and many others, as the list is endless. It is now time to pay it forward. You will come in contact with someone who is in a bad spot. If you can give them a helping hand by act or deed then you have learneda valuable lesson from Mrs. Worrell-Stowe. Pay it forward.
Entrepreneur - There weren’t many like Lucinda. From seamstress to baker and beyond. If you had $0.50, Lucinda could turn it into $5.00. One classic example of that was her Positive Energy Cup Match hats. She told me she had to raise money for one of her son’s school fees. She said she was going to sell some Cup Match hats. I asked how many dozen. She told me the amount. 1444 hats! It took her a few summers but they all went.
Another example of her creativity was her gel candles. These were created during time o from school. I had suspended a young man for ve days. She informed me that he was innocent and my actions were misplaced. When he returned to school, so would she. While at home she began to dabble in gel candle creation. She perfected it and went on to win international awards. Her smallest candle was called the Tafari. Yes, after the same suspended student.
The gel candle leads to another story. Over 20 years ago we were visiting Virginia Beach. It was when she had just started making the gel candles. In a souvenir shop they had a few gel candles. She purchased one. As we walked along the boardwalk we randomly bumped into two female tourists. Lucinda engaged them and asked which candle did they prefer. She had one of her own gel candles that she paired with the other. They both pointed to hers. They inquired where we were from. We told them Bermuda. One of the females said, “ I went to Rutgers University with a girl from Bermuda. She got sick, had to go home and died. Lucinda asked the young lady what was her name. They couldn’t recall. She said, “Was it Lucinda?” They said yes. She then reintroduced herself. They were shocked. Lucinda smiled and we all chuckled. The ght was real, long and hard.
Friend - If you only had one friend in life and they remotely resembled Lucinda, you wouldn’t need any more. Words do not do her justice. She was always there. Morning, afternoon and night. If she could assist by listening or acting, it was done. I will miss all the hours we spent talking about everything and anything. We laughed we cried but most importantly we cherished the time we spent together and how we connected.
Lucinda loved to travel. Together we explored a number of di erent countries. For many years it was the vibrancy of New York City, one of her rst loves. It expanded to Europe, Africa and eventually Asia. She loved the fast pace and ingenuity encountered wherever she visited.
A number of years ago a parent saw me and asked for Lucinda. They proceeded to inform me that they had heard she had gone to China to seek alternative medicine and care. I responded a rmatively. When she wandered o I had a good laugh. You see, Lucinda had in fact sought an alternative therapy. About a month earlier a friend of a friend got her a ticket to Hong Kong. She went for roughly 3 days. Yes around the world for that therapy. What was it? Salt and pepper chicken wings from the Nathan Road night market! Around the world and back for some chicken wings. The best ever and the exact therapy she was looking for. Who does that? The one and only Lucinda.
Story after story could be told. I know with certainty that Lucinda lived her life to the fullest. Every day was a challenge and an adventure. I am so thankful that I was able to spend many a day with Lucinda.
Lucinda Worrell-Stowe
Our Beacon of Hope and Guidance
Sunrise: September 24, 1956
Sunset: May 6, 2024
Lucinda Worrell-Stowe a ectionately known as “Snookie” was a gure of immense compassion and commitment, whose life and work provided an inspiring story of resilience, community service, and leadership. Lucinda channeled her boundless energy into various community-centered projects, particularly focusing on at risk youth and education. Her role as a life skills instructor had a transformative impact on many young lives.
Worrell-Stowe's stern but loving demeanor and her philosophy of tough love played a pivotal role in reshaping many young lives. Known for her rm yet nurturing approach, Lucinda was not one to shy away from hard truths. She believed in the transformative power of setting high expectations and holding individuals accountable, always tempered with a deep sense of care and support.
Her ability to balance strict guidance with warmth allowed her to connect deeply with young people, providing them with the discipline and encouragement needed to steer their lives in positive directions. Her legacy includes numerous stories of individuals who credit their personal and professional successes to the tough love and unwavering support they received from Lucinda.
Lucinda’s dedication to the education sector was magni ed through her work with the ARISE Foundation. ARISE focused on equipping young people with life skills that were crucial for personal development and social interaction. Under Lucinda's guidance, students learned to communicate openly and positively. Her involvement in these initiatives was so impactful that she was awarded the Children's Champion Award by the ARISE Foundation, marking the rst time this recognition was given to someone outside of the United States.
At the heart of Lucinda's community involvement was her leadership at the Bermuda Farmers’ Market, held in the Botanical Gardens in Paget. As the chairperson of the market, Lucinda not only oversaw the sale of local goods but also spearheaded initiatives like providing scholarships to local students. These scholarships aimed to help Bermudian students further their education at Bermuda College, supporting their goals in areas such as law and education.
She also organized numerous bene ts for those in need and could often be found if not on the dance oor, sta ng the door at a soca event. This unique blend of kindness and rigor made her a respected and beloved gure in the community.
Lucinda's roles varied from Bank of Bermuda to a nurse's aide at the Mid-Atlantic Wellness Institute and Agape House to the creative force behind Lucinda’s Bakery and Bermuda Ocean Candles, each venture underscoring her multifaceted nature and her relentless drive to give back. Her candles, a popular item at Harbor Nights, captured the essence of Bermuda, enchanting locals and tourists alike and her bread, well...if you don’t know, then you surely missed out.
In 2007 Paaulu Kamarakafego speci cally requested care from Lucinda and Sophie Muhammad. Funny thing is, he asked Sophie told Lucinda! The two would often but heads as they were both ery individuals. She was there when he took his last breath. Upon his passing in April 2007 Lucinda elded calls from various global gures and in fact hung up no less than 3 times on none other than Fidel Castro. She later explained that she did not believe that it was actually the world renowned gurehead. In the months leading up to his death, Paaulu furnished Lucinda with a profound political education and history of the island, and she absorbed it all.
People didn’t believe that Paaulu had actually died so Lucinda and Sophie took a book of photographs and traveled to various places around the world. Many of the people the followed his work simply could not believe he was gone. Lucinda and Paaulu were twin ames, ery, erce and committed to justice!
In addition to her professional endeavors, Lucinda was a devoted wife to Michael A. Stowe, whom she married on April 5, 2003. They shared a wonderful life together full of twists and turns and a lot of love.
Mike jokes that he “never argued with that woman because she always won!” Lucinda was a loving mother to three sons, Khalid, Shawki, and Kamal and a matriarch to a talented tribe of grandchildren, Nadiri, Ngozichi, Shuaib , Chimaobi, Khaijeh, Rajah and Kamal Jr. who brought her immense pride.
Lucinda's in uence extended beyond her immediate family. She was a mother gure to many, regardless of their background or a liations, always ready to o er support, share a laugh, or provide a meal. She was also known for her alter ego, Cindy the Clown, bringing joy and laughter to children at Trimmingham’s, birthday parties and more!
Her battle with cancer, which spanned decades was not only a testament to her strength, but demonstrated her incredible resilience. Her hard work allowed Lucinda the opportunity to pursue treatments globally, traveling from Bermuda to the monks in China and to Germany, ercely advocating for her health and well-being. Everywhere she went she added to her extended family. She LOVED life!
She persevered through all of the twists and turns thrown at her by both cancer and life. Rolling with the punches, loving through her pain and giving to anyone in need. In her nal months Lucinda gave her heart to the Lord through personal declaration and baptism. She proclaimed “ I AM FREE! GOD’S GOT ME!”
Lucinda Worrell-Stowe's life remains a testament to the power of dedication and the impact one individual can have on the lives of many. Her work continues to inspire and shape the community, making her a true role model for those looking to make a di erence. She will be remembered as a beacon of hope and guidance, whose legacy of kindness, empowerment and tough love endures.
Lucinda leaves to mourn: Husband Michael Stowe, Sons Khalid, Shawki and Kamal Worrell, Grandchildren Nadiri Worrell, Ngozichi Worrell, Shuaib Worrell, Chimaobi Worrell, Khaijeh Worrell, Rajah Worrell and Kamal Worrell Jr., Mother Gloria Johnson, Brothers Burnell Johnson Jr., Anthony Johnson and, Ricky Johnson, Sisters Sonia Johnson and Rhonda Johnson. Godmother Winifred Joell, Goddaughters Kristina Joseph and Dejae Trott, Godson Joeshun.
Special Sons Edmond (Sloane) Johnson, Zaid Simmons, Jermaine Simmons, Nikki (Marilyn) Bascome and Antonio Rankin Special Friends Kathy (Greg) Rogers, Hoyt and Marionette Zuill, Sophie Muhammad, Karen Burchall, Sonia Benjamin, Col. David Burch, Margo Doars, Troy Butter eld, Melanie Bean, Thelma Wong, Sharon Burchall, Marilyn Jackson, Chris Cielto, Declan Harris and countless others too numerous to list.
Lucinda is predeceased by: Father
Edmund Johnson and Sister Darnell Johnson.
The History of
Lucinda Worrell-Stowe embarked on her baking odyssey nearly half a century ago, a journey that began in her beloved grandmother's kitchen. "Mamma Simmons," as she was dearly called, was a masterful baker, adept at whipping up an array of confections that could delight the taste buds of any who had the pleasure of sampling them.
From a young age, Lucinda was mesmerized by her grandmother's skill, observing the magical transformation of simple ingredients into a variety of textures and avors. Rather than playing outdoors like other children, Lucinda chose to stay by her grandmother's side, absorbing the craft of baking. She was particularly intrigued by the process—how basic components such as our, water, sugar, salt, shortening, and yeast could be blended to create delectable baked goods. It was in these formative years that her lifelong passion for baking took root.
By the time she was 14, Lucinda was ready to venture into baking on her own, and at the age of 26, she began selling her homemade treats. Her delicious baked goods quickly garnered a loyal following among friends and coworkers, a rming her belief that she had something special to o er. The turning point came when her friend Terry introduced her to the local Farmers Market.
There, Lucinda's Bakery became a xture, celebrated by the community for over two decades. Situated in the T.N. Tatem complex in Warwick, now a ectionately known as "Mamma Simmons Kitchen," the bakery ourished under Lucinda's watchful eye. It became more than just a place to buy bread and cookies; it evolved into a center of community and learning.
Lucinda often held bread-making workshops, sharing her expertise and passion with others. Her commitment to the craft extended to her regular contributions of recipes to the Royal Gazette, where she also engaged actively with feedback from readers.
“Mamma Simmons Kitchen”Each week, Lucinda looked forward to the joy of baking for an island-wide clientele. Her fame even crossed oceans, with her cookies becoming a global sensation. The bakery had solidi ed its place as a vital part of many families' holiday traditions, especially on Good Friday, when Lucinda’s hot cross buns were a much-anticipated treat.
Lucinda Worrell-Stowe's legacy in the world of baking is remembered with warmth and admiration. She has left behind a tradition that goes beyond the kitchen, fostering community, sharing knowledge, and creating memories that endure. Her impact resonates not just in the avors of her baked goods but also in the hearts of those she touched with her dedication and love.
Her bakery remains a symbol of her life’s work—a place where hard work turns into positive results, much like the life she so lovingly crafted.
Ingredients
4 cups of oil
6 cups of white sugar
6 eggs
12oz of molasses (1 small bottle)
3 tablespoons cinnamon
6 tablespoons of ginger
1 tablespoon of nutmeg
12 cups of our
4 tablespoons of baking soda
GINGER KRINKLES
Instructions
Mix well according to groupings, use cookie scoop, grease pans thoroughly. Place 30 balls on cookie sheets.
Bake for 15 minutes at 365.
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Pallbearers
Kathy Rogers
Marionette Zuill
Karen Burchall
Sonia Benjamin
Yvette Brangman
Chris Cielto
Melani Bean
Nikki Bascome
Andre Lambe
Curtis Simmons
Declan Harris
VeJay Steede
Edmond Johnson
Message of Gratitude
We acknowledge with deepest appreciation, the many expressions of love. Your sincere actions, words of support, and meaningful gestures have helped bring our family comfort in this most di cult time.
A special thank you to the sta at John Hopkins, King Edward Memorial Oncology Unit, Brigham and Women's, PALS, Dr. Watlington, Dr. Alikhani, Dr. Barth and the many healers that walked this journey with her.
Please accept our heartfelt thank you. The family of Lucinda Worrell Stowe
