Anthony Talbert, 71, of Jacks hill, Jamaica passed Sunday, December 10, 2017. He was born to Aurther E Talbert, and Ruby Hamilton Talbert, on July 19, 1946, in Jacks hill, Jamaica.
He was a loving father, uncle, brother and grandfather. He was affectionately known as Tony. Tony transitioned with the Heavenly Father on December 10th 2017 to meet his Son Anthony E Talbert Jr, Father, Arthur Talbert, Brother, Owen Talbert and Mother Ruby Talbert.
Tony was raised in a family oriented home where family was the foundation of a loving home. He went to school in Jacks hill but was destined to become a mechanic. Tony would fix anything with an engine, even if you thought the engine was dead he would somehow find a way to get that engine started and your car running like new again. Tony enjoyed spending time with his family, grandchildren, nephews and niece. He had a special way of expressing his affection through teasing with family and friends. He was a kind and big-hearted man. He especially loved his only niece and would never miss the chance of calling her Litoney and nick name he gave her when she was a baby.
Anthony is survived by 4 children: Marcia Talbert-Borishade (Akinrinmola Borishade ), Nadene Talbert, Kelena Holmes (Jermaine Holmes ), and Anthony E Talbert Jr. He also is survived by 9 grandchildren, William McGarrah Jr, Travis Talbert, James Walker Jr, Jakar Walker, Tamara Walker, Tyrese Anthony Talbert, and 5 great grand children one beloved Sister Rita Talbert Dawkins, with 3 nephews, Damion Dawkins, Stephen Dawkins, Craig Dawkins and one Niece Leonie Campbell.
Tony may your soul rest in eternal peace. Sleep on, gone but never will be forgotten
Dad... so many images come to mind
whenever I speak your name;
It seems without you in my life
things have never been the same.
What happened to those lazy days
when I was just a child;
When my life was consumed in you
in your love, and in your smile.
What happened to all those times
when I always looked to you;
No matter what happened in my life
you could make my gray skies blue.
Dad, some days I hear your voice
and turn to see your face;
Yet in my turning...it seems
the sound has been erased.
Dad, who will I turn to for answers
when life does not make sense;
Who will be there to hold me close
when the pieces just don't fit.
Oh, Dad, if I could turn back time
and once more hear your voice;
I'd tell you that out of all the dads
you would still be my choice.
Please always know I love you
and no one can take your place;
Years may come and go
but your memory will never be erased.
Today, Jesus, as You are listening
in your home above;
Would you go and find my dad
and give him all my love
Daddy i love your daughter Marcia
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