Phyllis-Howard-Obituary

Phyllis Jones Howard

Mobile, Alabama

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HOWARD Phyllis Jones Howard was born the second child of Alexander (deceased) and Carrie Lee Jones on September 11, 1956. Her memories are cherished by her husband Peter L. Howard, a loving and devoted mother Carrie Lee Jones, one son Tony T. (Denise) Jones, one daughter Sherrhonda D. Jones; six...

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May God bless you and your family in this time of sorrow.

Our thoughts and prayers are with you in your time of grief. May your memories bring you comfort.

Mid Delta Hospice family would like to express our sincere sympathy to the Howard family. We enjoyed caring for Ms. Phyllis and if we can be of any service to you in the future, please let us know. Our prayers are with you during your time of sorrow.
Much love,
Patricia Winston, RN
April Hill, Clinical Director

I would like to extend my deepest sympathy to the Jones/Howard family. Dealing with the lost of a love one seems so hard to bare, but God is always there by your side to see you through and help to ease your pain. Always call on God or just simply say Jesus-Jesus, because he knows.

Aunt Phyllis, my darling and sweet aunt. You were my mother and my friend. My family Joel, Kierra, and Jayla will miss you. I will miss you dearly but I will treasure all the moments we had to spend together all the wonderful times we spent laughing and talking about life. You taught me many things and I love you for always being there to listen when I needed someone to listen and talk to. I am in the desert on my journey but I know that you and God are smiling and walking together. May God...

My condolences to you & your family for your loss. May God bless & keep you.

My Beautiful Phyllis, i will forever keep a place in my heart for you,i will remember the good old days that you and our sisters and brothers shared.I The Lord is my shephard i shall not want.

In My Pocket

I have memories in my pocket.
They rattle among the change.

My memories of you are treasures I carry wherever I go.

They are stored in bits and pieces, parts of a beautiful whole
They give me comfort when I think I am alone.

Yes, I have memories in my pocket, like so much other stuff I keep there.

But of all the treasures I have, it’s the memories of you that are the most precious.