Mrs. Sheila Velma Crichlow
My deepest sympathy to her husband reverend Winston Crichlow her children Mona, Olivia, Peter and Ruthann, her sisters who I know as Eula, Sis, Cirlene, her brother Frederick, her nieces Renee and Gennia and all her other family and friends. Also to my old school mates, the ones still standing out are Oliver Nicholls, Errol Worrell, Ralph Holder, Dwight Brathwaite, and Michael Cummings.
The following is a Tribute to Mrs. Sheila Velda Crichlow
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Mrs. Sheila Velda Crichlow Mixed memories of days gone by Ruler on my palm or the back of my thigh She was let down by failures and kept me on my toes Such obedience was paramount and today it shows Her imagination and intuition worked to mold me Each classic she taught, forge my adult personality I’m very thankful
she never considered I was beyond reach Learnt more because of her special skill to teach And by charity she extended when I was in need Valued morality as ones defining seed Each day and night with her was a learning
opportunity Letting me do until I perfected what she taught me Drilling the rudiments to grasp a complex structure And fundamental skills laid in place for my future Careful appliance she would say, yields a more accurate
result Read a postulation over and the authorities consult I saw strict faith that from her inner self would glow Clearly saw or felt the Christian I came to know Her insights in everything gave comfort to me Love she gave us all profusely Our Father in Heaven she’s been a teacher and real
friend too We, her wards are great ‘cause you gave us her,
now her work is through |
Same poem,
new acrostic
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Mrs. Sheila Velda Crichlow Mixed meMories of days
gone by Ruler on my palm or the
back of my thigh She was leT down by
failures and kept me on my toes Such obedience was
paramount and today it shows Her imagination and
intuition worked to mold me Each classic she taught,
forge my adult personality I’m very thankful she never considered I was beyond reach Learnt more because of her
special skill to teach And by charity she extended
when I was in need Valued morAlity as ones
defining seed Each day and night with her
was a learning opportunity Letting me do until I
perfected what she taught me Drilling the Rudiments to
grasp a complex structure And fundamental skills laid
in place for my future Careful appliance she would
say, yields a more accurate result Read a postulation over and
the authorities consult I saw strict Faith that from
her inner self would glow Clearly saw or felt the
Christian I came to know Her insights in everything
gave comfort to me Love she gave us all
profusely Our Father in Heaven she’s
been a teacher and real friend too We, her wards are great ‘cause you gave us her, now her work is through |
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