In memory of

Shirley Adelaide Jeffers

It is with broken hearts that we announce the passing of Shirley Jeffers nee Amory. Shirley passed away on June 22, 2023 with her beloved children by her side. Predeceased by her loving husband Larry (2017), she leaves behind her children Marva, Garin (Izabella) and Shawn (Chanel) and her adored grandchildren Aiden, Ariana and Tristan. Shirley will be lovingly remembered by her sisters Doreen Amory, Violet Hanley (Ira), Annette Manners (Hanzel) and Emerald Amory-Davis (Cecil) as well as brothers-in-Law Hilton Jeffers (Maureen), Martin Jeffers (Elrica), Hugh Jeffers (Mabel), sister-in-law Clements Jeffers, and many many nieces, nephews, colleagues and friends.

The family will receive friends on July 6, 2023 at the Elgin Mills Cemetery, Cremations and Funeral Centres, 1591 Elgin Mills Rd E. from 4:00pm – 8:00pm. A celebration of Shirley’s life will be held on July 7, 2023 at 10:30am at Richmond Hill United Church, 10201 Yonge St. Richmond Hill.

Guestbook 

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Cezar Capati (Co-worker)

Entered June 27, 2023 from Pickering

My heart is with you at this time.

Kathy and Jeff Schaefer (Friend to Marva)

Entered June 27, 2023 from Barrie

Oh my dear friend. This is exceptionally sad and we are so very sorry for what you have lost. Sending much love and many long hugs. Kathy and Jeff

Claire Brown (Friend and co worker of Larry)

Entered June 27, 2023 from Brampton, Ontario

Deepest condolences to the Jeffers family. May her memories give you peace . Rest in Peace Shirley

Lunder family (Friends of Garin)

Entered June 29, 2023 from Oakville

Garin, know that you and your family have been in our thoughts. Please accept our heartfelt condolences and know that we are here for you to lean on for support. Your mom will live on in the love she planted in all of your hearts.

Cecilia Tse (Garin's friend)

Entered June 29, 2023 from Markham

I am sorry to hear your loss. My deepest condolences to the Jeffers. My thoughts are with you in this difficult time. Please take care.

Life Stories 

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Annette Manners (Sister)

Entered July 5, 2023 from Nevis

It is with a deep sense of loss that I write this tribute in memory of my dear sister Shirley. Sadness yes, but still a feeling of thankfulness for being able to honour her memory in this way. The death of a sibling is always a difficult thing to come to terms with, especially when there was no opportunity to say goodbye. I am, however, comforted by the thought that we never truly forget or lose those who are special to us as their memories are kept deep in our hearts.

Shirley has enriched our lives with various acts of kindness. She was well loved by family members and will be remembered as a sister who was always loving, thoughtful, gracious, dependable, caring and generous. She was always ready to extend wonderful hospitality to family members on their visits to Canada and to talk excitedly about her gardening projects, to the extent that many of us were inspired to return home and try our hand at growing a variety of roses and some of the other flowering plants that she cultivated in her front garden.

Shirley displayed a lively interest in finding out about the welfare of family members. During visits to Nevis, alone or in the company of her late husband Larry Jeffers, she ensured that she reached out to let us know that she was on island and that she was looking forward to seeing us. We are grateful for the special moments that she has left us. Her legacy of love, goodwill and family loyalty will continue to inspire us. We will cherish her memory.

To the immediate family: her daughter Marva, sons: Garin and Shawn and their families, I trust that you will find comfort in these lines of poetry by an unknown author. “Those we love don’t go away, they walk beside us every day, unseen, unheard but always near: still loved, still missed. And very dear.“

In the spirit of Christian love, I pray that you will be comforted by the thought that God will give you the courage and strength to cope with the loss of our beloved family member. May her soul rest in eternal peace.

Izabella Jeffers (Daughter-in-Law)

Entered July 8, 2023

A special tribute from your loving daughter-in-laws Izabella and Chanel

Izabella:
We are honored to share some of our memories and thoughts about this wonderful woman who touched so many lives with her kindness, generosity and joy.

Not only was mom a loving wife, mother, grandmother and friend, but more importantly to both Chanel and I, she was a wonderful mother-in-law, immediately welcoming BOTH of us so warmly into her into her home with open arms. I have to add that I was always her favourite daughter in law, until Chanel came along ; ) As you may notice, Chanel and I both now refer to her fondly as “mom” too. She was also my mother in Toronto, as my own mother lives in Vancouver.

Chanel:
As I’m sure you can all attest to; mom always gave the best greetings. I’ll forever cherish my first memory of mom-It was Christmas Eve 2010 and I was set to meet Shawn’s parents for the first time at Hazel and Jude’s annual Christmas Eve party. I can still picture mom walking through the archway at Hazels to greet us with a big smile and open arms, all my nerves disappeared and at that moment I knew that Shawn was a keeper, and that I would be scoring an amazing mother-in-law. Her greetings remained just as warm over the years, often asking Izabella and I how our parents and siblings were and passing along her best wishes to them. More recently, her greetings also included telling us how much she liked her new bright turquoise cane that the siblings had gotten her and proudly showing it off.

It’s often been said that men marry their mothers. In the case of Garin and Shawn, I think this one rings true. Many of mom’s amazing qualities are evident in the women her sons married; strong-willed, feisty, social, great dancers 😉, and an eye for bright coloured fashion. It’s no wonder her sons ended up with us and, luckily for Izabella and I, we ended up with a great mentor who beautifully embodied those qualities and so many more.

Izabella:
Speaking of strong willed and feisty women, at one of the early family dinners at the Jeffers residence in Richmond Hill, it was quickly apparent to me that mom and Marva were strong women who prided themselves with being independent women. There was no shame in this household with carrying oneself as a strong opinionated woman, in fact, it was valued! Some of the current event debates at that dinner table demonstrated this to me, but as this is a PG family event, these debates will remain private ; )

But, I must share one story that stands out to me as I was getting to know mom and dad. Typically during a Sunday Jeffers’ dinner, we pass the food around the table and everyone serves themselves, but for some reason, on this Sunday, I offered to serve Garin’s food directly onto his plate, rather than pass the food to him, as it just seemed convenient in that particular moment. At that time, I do vividly recall that I was newly engaged to him. Why is that relevant you may ask?

Well...mom immediately intercepted and said, “Oh no, please don’t serve him, he should be serving you as you will be his wife.” And in that very moment, I appreciated and fell in love with my feminist, soon to be mother in law. I felt so respected and so welcomed into this family just from this funny little scenario! I know without a doubt, that Auntie Marva will help carry this legacy, along with Auntie Chanel to help me raise Ariana to also become, a strong independent woman that Grandma would wish her to be! And without a doubt, we hope that Aiden and Tristan are all surrounded by strong, smart, successful and independent women, and never feel threatened by this! Mom has proudly taught us ALL to expect this, so why should we settle for any less? So, thank you to both mom and grandma for this priceless lesson!

Chanel:
Her love for her family was boundless, and she had a special place in her heart for her grandchildren Aiden, who is 10, Ariana, her little replica, who is 8, and little Tristan who turned the BIG one year old milestone, just last week.

During my pregnancy, mom shared many stories about her challenging yet rewarding time as a district midwife and even offered to show me her old nursing books with pictures of the delivery process, which I politely declined, telling her I would rather be blissfully unaware of what my body was about to go through. Once Tristan was born mom was so supportive, marveling when he would hit a developmental milestone and would often comment “this boy is so strong!”.

Izabella:
She was a woman who touched the lives of so many with her kindness, her compassion and her love. She had a passion for dancing and music that brought joy to all who knew her. Her love of dancing has been passed down to her grandchildren who now enjoy dancing on stage, while grandma so proudly watched and cheered them on. Thankfully, with the pandemic moving on she has been able to see their recitals in the last two years, and even proudly attended one of Ariana’s dance competitions as recently as a month ago. I guess we know who Ariana got her talent from.

As a nurse, she dedicated her career to caring for others. She was always looking out for everyone, making sure that they were taken care of. She was also very safety oriented, often quite perplexed, and worried, whenever Ariana practiced her acrobatic moves around the house, or when the kids tried to climb her trees in the backyard, making them giggle as they loved climbing higher when she noticed, thus egging her on! One time, the kids even cheekily reminded grandma that she has told them numerous times that she herself has climbed coconut trees in Nevis, thus she should allow them to climb her tree in Richmond Hill. To this day, the kids still ask me if that is true, especially when they saw the actual height of a “real live” coconut tree on a recent vacation.

Chanel:
In the years after dads passing, we would occasionally bring up to mom the idea of getting a pet, she would reply with resounding protest and inform us that the cats she grew up with in Nevis were “not pets”. Unfortunately for mom, as luck would have it, our late cat Loko did not agree with her and inevitably would end up cuddling into mom's lap when she visited. Honing in specifically on her as his favourite human of the day. Of course, we jumped at the chance to take some photos of their moments together (which you’ve probably seen in the slideshow). Although mom would never admit it, I think she enjoyed his cuddles as much as he enjoyed hers.

Perhaps fittingly, it was also at Hazel's place that mom and I had what turned out to be our last conversation before her passing. My last memory of her is equally special as my first and thirteen years of memories in between. In our final conversation, she told me to always make sure that I keep Tristan warm and she spoke of dad being gone and missing him. It’s my hope that they are reunited and happily looking down on the friends and family their lives and love have brought together. Mom’s legacy will live on in the eyes of her children and grandchildren. It will live on in the Rose of Sharon that she was so proud of and generously shared with so many of us over the years (and cheekily recounted the origin of how her very first Rose of Sharon was picked by her from a city garden on Hamilton Mountain while visiting Marva at university). And, of course, her legacy lives on through the memories and stories that we all have of her.

Izabella:
Her love and support will be missed by all who knew her. But even in our sadness, we can find comfort in the memories we shared with her. We can remember her laughter, that twinkle in her eye when she smiled, and the way she made us feel. So, please let us take a moment to remember her, to celebrate her life and to give thanks for the time we had with her.

A mother’s love is always with her children. Losing a mother is one of the deepest sorrows a heart can know. But her goodness, her caring, and her wisdom live on like a legacy of love that will always be with you. Marva, Garin, and Shawn, may that love surround you now and bring you peace. We know mom is dancing with dad now, watching over us and her three grandkids.

Mom, (grandma), your kids and grandkids love you and we miss you terribly.

Chanel and I know that this party loving grandma will want us to share some stories, and laughter. So please don’t hesitate to share your fondest and funniest memories with us! It’s ok to bring some joy and put a smile on Garin, Shawn, and Marva’s faces during such an emotional time. Let’s please not forget that Grandma always loved a good laugh and a good party!

Thank you to all for helping us honor her memory.

Emerald Amory (Beloved Sister)

Entered July 16, 2023 from Brooklyn, New York

A poem to my wonderful sister, Shirley

Dear generous heart,
My sister,
The one who was always there
For less fortunate ones,
And for those who needed
A hand in troubled times.

My heart bleeds today
Because you looked for me
Everyday,
And I didn’t make it back
In time to be with you.

I didn’t make it
Back in time,
To walk in your
Garden with you.
I didn’t get to see
The sparkle in your eyes
As you gloried in
Your beautiful flowers.

I didn’t get to see
The birds that sang
In your garden,
And the baby rabbits
Playing among the petals
That warmed your heart
And soul everyday.
Nature was your friend,
And your beautiful flowers
Were your pride and joy.

Dance and music
Were your great loves;
The music of our youth
Delighted your soul.

With laughter,
You would call me
On the phone,
String band music
Blasting in the background.

You dance,
Inviting me to
Join you from afar.
And I would laugh,
Imagining your moves
But, I didn’t make
It back in time
To dance the last
Waltz with you.

Then, the music
Stopped suddenly,
As time walked you
From the garden
In morn’s illuminating
Light.

It happened when your garden
Was beautiful with new life,
And the delicate petals
Were dancing in the breeze,
Singing songs,
Making music,
And sending you off
With their love.

You said goodbye
To this earthly garden
Of toil and all
That do not really matter.

The tangible ones
Can never tell,
Nor capture
The whole story
Of the moment when one leaves
The garden of life;
That moment is pregnant with lessons
For us all.

Yes, when our music stops,
And the dance ends,
The garden speaks
Of all we failed
To know,
Of the dance
We could not dance,
Of the music we did
Not hear,
Of the bridges we couldn’t cross,
Of the heights
We failed to reach,
And of the follies that
Marked our days.

When the music stops,
And the dance ends,
We, who are left
On the ballroom of life,
Feel the jolt and weight
Of the dance that ended
So abruptly.

Shirley,
You are now
With the ethereal ones,
In the celestial garden
Where petals do not die,
And the music never ends.

They know your soul;
And today,
They are sending your love
To those left
In the garden of life,
Who know and love you.

I know that you
Are amazed
By the flowers
That you see,
The music that you hear,
And the beauty that you feel.
I bet you want
To call me
And tell me
All about it.

I will see you
In every flower
That I meet,
I will feel
Your soul in every
String band music
That I hear,
As I walk on
In the garden
Of earthly life.

And my memories of you
Would be flowers
In my garden,
In this,
Our forever now.

From your loving sister, Emerald Amory
June 25, 2023

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