Death is the last chapter in time,but the first chapter in eternity.Rest in peace Mother Johnson all day and night round and i know you will be laughing with the angels in heaven. Khailia

We were so blessed and really privileged to have known Sis Ruby. She always had the most glorious smile and we know that her joy will remain! God has His special place for her but he will fill the huge hole she has left, in time, with the most wonderful memories that will, in turn, make you smile too. God bless you all Michael, Paulette and the lovely boys. Love from Kay, Deen and family.

To my dear friend Michael & family, I pray that the love of God enfolds you during this difficult time as He helps you heal with the passage of time. Your mum was a great person, a legacy that lives on in you. Be assured of our love and prayers for you and your family. Always in our thoughts... Andrea, Mum & the Robinson family.

To Michael & Paulette / family. I only met mum a few times in the early 1990's , when you were involved in PR and Fashion.Recently I have attended a few funeral's as many of our parents are getting older. Michael having attended the funeral service on such a Glorious sun shinning day, I know mum is so proud of you as she looks down on us.I felt so much love and affection being at the funeral celebrations of Mum Ruby's life. It is so true there were mixed emotions. But all the inspirational songs and good stories and the difficult periods made me feel like I knew mum very well. It was evident with so many ministers that attended and all the loved ones, that mum was so loved by everyone. Normally I feel down when I leave a funeral as it is a difficult time for all who are close.Yesterday I really felt the faith of the Lord's great spirit give you and your family and myself that extra strength . I have had a few bereavements in my own family and it brought back memories of how to deal with a loss of someone so close. We all have to go through this at some stage of our lives. Reading the order of service and seeing all the warm fun vibrant pictures shows that mum lived life to the fullest, something we all can learn from Mum Ruby. Finally Michael I can see Mum's positive life skills have been instilled in you which makes you the great person who you are today.God Bless you Paulette and your family and my prayers go out to all of you . Over the years I often stop from my busy schedule and pray for protection of all my friends and family and about life generally. . I will continue to do this even if we do not see each other. Will be in contact soon .Love from Alan & Dixon Family .Dawn Butler (MP) and friends that know you send their condolences .

To my most dearest friend, and his family. Sharon and I send our most sincere condolences to you and your family. We pray for you and continue to keep you in our thoughts at this very difficult time. As you know, our hearts and door are always open for you. Much love, Clive

Psalm 30:5 
Weeping may remain for a night, but rejoicing comes in the morning.

I am I and you are you, whatever we were to each other that we still are. Speak to me in the easy way which you always used. Why should I be out of mind because I am out of sight? Life means all that it ever meant, it is the same as it ever was.

Thank you for setting up this memorial to Ruby Johnson. We hope that you find it a positive experience developing the site and that it becomes a place of comfort and inspiration for you to visit whenever you want or need to.

Dearest Ruby, I remember the first time we met – I was feeling a little nervous as Mike had informed me that your nickname among some of his friends was ‘Hitler!’ (You thought that was hilarious.) That still makes me smile to this day. After some initial awkwardness I soon discovered that you had a warm and gentle spirit. We became firm friends and I would spend hours talking with you and listening as you recounted stories of your life in Jamaica. You particularly loved to share the pearls of wisdom that your own mother passed on to you. I saw the pride in your eyes as you walked your son down the aisle on our wedding day, and again later on as you held your precious grandsons for the first time. There are so many fond memories of you, Ruby – memories that I will treasure. Some mornings I wake and for a moment I forget that you’ve gone. I miss you. However, despite the sadness I know that God was ready to call you home. You fought a great fight, you ran the race and you won! The last time we spoke I kissed you as I said goodbye. As I turned to leave your bedside, you whispered ‘I’m praying for you.’ Amazing! You were a great witness and a blessing to others even as you prepared to leave this earth. You can rest now Ruby, in His everlasting arms. I am proud to be called your daughter-in-law. Paulette Johnson

Dearest Ruby, I remember the first time we met – I was feeling a little nervous as Mike had informed me that your nickname among some of his friends was ‘Hitler!’ (You thought that was hilarious.) That still makes me smile to this day. After some initial awkwardness I soon discovered that you had a warm and gentle spirit. We became firm friends and I would spend hours talking with you and listening as you recounted stories of your life in Jamaica. You particularly loved to share the pearls of wisdom that your own mother passed on to you. I saw the pride in your eyes as you walked your son down the aisle on our wedding day, and again later on as you held your precious grandsons for the first time. There are so many fond memories of you, Ruby – memories that I will treasure. Some mornings I wake and for a moment I forget that you’ve gone. I miss you. However, despite the sadness I know that God was ready to call you home. You fought a great fight, you ran the race and you won! The last time we spoke I kissed you as I said goodbye. As I turned to leave your bedside, you whispered ‘I’m praying for you.’ Amazing! You were a great witness and a blessing to others even as you prepared to leave this earth. You can rest now Ruby, in His everlasting arms. I am proud to be called your daughter-in-law. Paulette Johnson

Dear Nan-Nan Although you’re gone the memories I hold of you will always be cherished. My Nan was a loving and caring person. She loved to laugh A LOT!!! The special moments we shared I could not erase from my mind for example: one of our special times was watching Home Alone 1, where she would laugh till she couldn’t laugh no more. She was unique in what she did, her caring, loving and attentive ways always made me feel special. Nan Nan was also a bold courageous woman who stood for the principles of God. She found it hard not to share her love. She will be deeply missed but never forgotten. Nan Nan, it’s my pleasure to be your grandson and the principles you have instilled in me, I will hold onto so that you will be proud of me. I love you Nan Nan Tesharn

Remembering a life well lived Some people just can’t help making a difference in our lives. By simply being who they are, they make the world a little brighter, a little warmer, a little gentler, and when they’re gone we realise how blessed we are to have known them Life is eternal, Love is immortal And death is only a horizon… Love Donell