He leaves to cherish his memory; a strong, loving mother, Fremeka O'Steen, one sister Shacoya and one brother Dezman all of Detroit, Michigan. His grandmother, Hannah O'Steen, who nurtured him with great love and support, his grand- father Ben O'Steen, who loved him dearly, three aunts Shanda, Makeba and LaToya all of Detroit, Michigan. His great grandfather Robert Lee Earthly of Colfax, Louisiana; a very special cousin Donyell Williams; two special friends Cecily Wilson and Mark L. Ervin; a host of loving aunts, uncles, cousins, relatives and friends.
"Suffer the little children to come unto me, and forbid them not--for such is the kingdom of God"
We turn to thee Almighty God, in this time of grief, we do not beg for comfort and we do not ask relief; we only seek thy courage and the strength to bear our sorrows so that we might still fulfill our places and carry on tomorrow. We do not want to drop our crosses or fall beside the way, just give us grace to serve thee God, for still another day; let not our bodies weaken now, let not our minds grow weary, however much your skies seem to be more dark and dreary. Enable us to do thy will however great our losses and as your humble servants, God help us bear our crosses.
He leaves to cherish his memory; a strong, loving mother, Fremeka O'Steen, one sister Shacoya and one brother Dezman all of Detroit, Michigan. His grandmother, Hannah O'Steen, who nurtured him with great love and support, his grand- father Ben O'Steen, who loved him dearly, three aunts Shanda, Makeba and LaToya all of Detroit, Michigan. His great grandfather Robert Lee Earthly of Colfax, Louisiana; a very special cousin Donyell Williams; two special friends Cecily Wilson and Mark L. Ervin; a host of loving aunts, uncles, cousins, relatives and friends.
"Suffer the little children to come unto me, and forbid them not--for such is the kingdom of God"
We turn to thee Almighty God, in this time of grief, we do not beg for comfort and we do not ask relief; we only seek thy courage and the strength to bear our sorrows so that we might still fulfill our places and carry on tomorrow. We do not want to drop our crosses or fall beside the way, just give us grace to serve thee God, for still another day; let not our bodies weaken now, let not our minds grow weary, however much your skies seem to be more dark and dreary. Enable us to do thy will however great our losses and as your humble servants, God help us bear our crosses.