Deborah Ann Martin

With heavy hearts and profound gratitude, we celebrate the life of Deborah Ann Martin, a woman of unwavering strength, quiet dignity, and boundless love. Born on July 27, 1952, in Philadelphia, Pennsylvania, to John Earl Russell and Nancy Lee White, Deborah’s journey was marked by service, resilience, and devotion to those she held dear. Deborah was the eldest of four sisters—Patricia, Mona, and Lisa—and from an early age, she embraced the role of protector, nurturer, and guiding light. She was educated in the Philadelphia school system and graduated from Kensington High School, where she first began to show the determination and grace that would define her life.

Deborah accepted Christ as her personal savior at an early age and was passionate about learning his word. She was always ready to serve wherever she was needed and called upon.

She went on to serve her country with honor in the United States Army Reserves as an Administrative Specialist, embodying discipline and commitment in every task she undertook. Her professional life was a testament to her tireless work ethic and compassionate spirit. Deborah spent many years as a Correctional Officer and later as a Psychiatric Technician, roles that demanded both strength and empathy—qualities she possessed in abundance. She retired in 2013, leaving behind a legacy of dedication and care that touched countless lives.

Deborah’s greatest pride was her family and friends. She leaves to mourn her loving son Eric, her cherished grandchildren Erica and Emmanuel, and her precious great-grandchild Naomi. Her love extended deeply to her nieces Monique and Dominique, and their children Amara, Jazara, Davion, Skylar, and Ari, each of whom she held close to her heart.

As we honor her life, we are reminded of the scripture that so beautifully captures her essence:

“Honor her for all that her hands have done and let her works bring her praise at the city gate.” — Proverbs 31:31

Deborah Ann Martin was a woman of valor, grace, and enduring love. Her memory will live on in the hearts of all who knew her, and her legacy will continue to inspire generations to come.

Rest in peace, Deborah. You were truly one of God’s finest.

Switched at Birth

I always joked about being switched at birth but, deep inside I always knew, I came out on top.

No other mother could take your place. If life had drawn a different line, I’d search and search until it was you, I’d find .

With the countless laughs we shared and a love that ran deep, every memory I’ll always keep. Switched at birth? A tale for fun—But in the end, I know I won. - Eric