A Foundation of Strength
Araminta Katherina Wells (née Huyler), affectionately known to family and friends as ‘Kate’ or ‘Katie’ was born on 3rd September, 1951 in Nassau, New Providence, The Bahamas, to Pearl Malvina Elizabeth Qwentyne Huyler and Alonzo Theophilus Huyler (both deceased). She was the third of ten children born into a family where resources were often limited, but love, determination, and resilience were abundant. Life was not always easy, and building a closeknit family amidst life’s many challenges required perseverance, sacrifice, and hard work—qualities that would come to define Kate’s character throughout her life.
She received her early education at Gambier Primary School, Claridge Junior High School, and Southern Senior High School. Even as a young girl, she was known for her quiet strength, warm spirit, and willingness to help others, traits that would remain hallmarks of her life.
At the tender age of fifteen, Kate embraced motherhood with the birth of her first child. Rather than allowing life’s unexpected challenges to define her future, she met them with remarkable courage and determination. She entered the workforce at an early age, committed to providing a better life for her son and creating opportunities that she herself had not always enjoyed. From that moment forward, sacrifice became second nature. She devoted herself wholeheartedly to her family, consistently placing the needs of her children and loved ones above her own. It was a pattern of selfless love that would characterize the rest of her life’s journey.
A Legacy of Excellence
HER PROFESSIONAL JOURNEY
Kate was among the pioneering women who broke traditional barriers by becoming one of The Bahamas’ first female gasoline service attendants, demonstrating courage and determination at a time when few women occupied such roles.
In 1970, she began what would become a remarkable seventeen-year and eight-month career at the Holiday Inn Hotel on Paradise Island.
Beginning as a Cocktail Waitress, she steadily advanced through the ranks, serving as Food and Beverage Cashier, then Assistant Head Cashier, before concluding her distinguished career as Head Food and Beverage Cashier.
Holiday Inn became much more than a workplace—it became family. Her warmth, vibrant personality, and infectious smile endeared her to both colleagues and guests. She was actively involved in the hotel’s social activities and became a familiar face in the renowned employeeproduced cultural production, the “Yes I Can Revue.”
It was through this production that she unknowingly helped launch the musical ministry of her only son and eldest child. At just nine years old, he was invited to sing in the revue—his very first public performance. That opportunity became the foundation upon which a lifetime of music ministry and service to God would be built — a testament to the doors that a mother’s influence can open.
After leaving Holiday Inn, Kate turned another of her gifts into a successful livelihood. Renowned for her exceptional culinary skills, she established herself in catering and food services. Her cooking quickly became legendary.
She possessed an extraordinary ability to season a pot, and countless people can testify that one meal from Kate would always leave you wanting another. While preparing and selling meals through the week became a means of supporting her family, there were just as many occasions on Sundays, weekends and holidays when people ate from her stove simply because she believed no one should go hungry. Her generosity was every bit as memorable as her cooking.
A Life of Service Beyond Self COMMUNITY LEADERSHIP, ELKDOM & PERSONAL DISCIPLINE
Believing that every citizen has a responsibility to serve, Kate joined the Improved Benevolent and Protective Order of Elks of the World in 1972, after being introduced to the organization by Daughter Malvina Forbes. She became a proud member of Curfew Temple No. 816, beginning what would become more than five decades of faithful and distinguished service.
Throughout her 54 years in Elkdom, she served in numerous capacities, including:
Escort
Assistant Daughter Ruler
Assistant Financial Secretary
Member of the Eurtipie Johnson Council
Assistant Loyal Daughter Ruler
Member of the Past State Presidents Club
Member of the Netty B. Smith Past Grand Daughter Ruler Circle
Appointee to The Bahamas State Association
Member of the Antler Guard Department
Member of the Elks Choir
Photographer for The Bahamas State Association
Assistant Photographer at The National Convention
Rarely was Kate seen without a camera. She faithfully documented conferences, conventions, funerals, parades, meetings, visitations, banquets,
and celebrations, preserving the history of the organization she loved so dearly. If someone needed a photograph from years past, chances were Kate had it.
Through Elkdom she traveled extensively, formed lifelong friendships throughout The Bahamas and abroad, and became widely respected for her unwavering commitment and dependable service.
Kate also believed in caring for the body God had given her.
Coming from a family known for its larger physical stature, she made the courageous decision to transform her health through discipline and exercise. She became an avid Walker, Jogger, Marathon participant, Gym Enthusiast, Fitness Trainer, and Weight Trainer.
Whether walking the Paradise Island Bridge several times in a single outing, jogging to the old P.I. airport and back, competing in the Bahamas Marathon, Fitness training on R. M. Bailey Park, or inspiring others in the gym, Kate demonstrated that determination has no age limit. She became a role model whose discipline encouraged countless others to pursue healthier lives.
In 2021, Kate founded a Seniors and Retirees Exercise Club, which met three mornings each week at 6:00 a.m. at the R. M. Bailey Park. What began as a small initiative quickly grew into a thriving fitness community as word spread throughout the neighborhood.
Participants eagerly embraced the opportunity to improve their health while enjoying fellowship and encouragement, and membership soon grew to thirtyplus active members.
Although her daughter, Natasha, occasionally assisted with the sessions, Kate served as the club’s primary instructor. Her passion for healthy living, infectious enthusiasm, and ability to motivate others inspired many seniors to adopt a more active, healthy lifestyle. The club’s remarkable success attracted the attention of the local media, and Kate was featured in a televised news segment highlighting her efforts to promote health, wellness, and active aging within the community.
Among the many circles in which she served and flourished, the Fabulous Wives’ Club held a very special place in her heart. She was absolutely thrilled to become a part of this remarkable sisterhood and embraced every opportunity to fellowship, encourage, and celebrate alongside its members. While she joined as a member, she quickly became so much more. To many of the women, she was a mother—offering wise counsel, heartfelt encouragement, loving correction when necessary, and a fiercely protective spirit that made everyone feel seen, valued, and safe. She treasured the club’s meetings, social gatherings, and outings, delighting in the laughter, camaraderie, and lasting friendships they shared. Through her warmth, compassion, and unwavering love, she helped cultivate a spirit of unity that strengthened the bonds of the group. Though her seat among the Fabulous Wives’ Club is now empty, the wisdom she imparted, the love she shared, and the maternal legacy she leaves behind will forever remain woven into the very fabric of the sisterhood she so dearly loved.
A Heart Devoted to God FAITH, WORSHIP & MINISTRY
Although she had attended church for many years, Kate’s personal relationship with Jesus Christ became a public reality in 1979 when she confessed Him as her personal Lord and Savior and was baptized at Transfiguration Baptist Church under the pastorate of the late Rev. Dr. Garnet King. From that moment forward, her faith was not simply professed with her lips—it was demonstrated through a lifetime of humble, consistent, and sacrificial service. She believed that Christianity was far more than attending Sunday worship; it was about living the Gospel every day through acts of kindness, compassion, generosity, and love.
Kate quickly became an indispensable part of the life and ministry of Transfiguration Baptist Church. She served faithfully in the Church Choir and the Bahamas Baptist Association Choir, lending her voice to the worship of God with unwavering dedication. Yet her service was never confined to the choir loft. Whenever there was work to be done, Kate could be found quietly serving behind the scenes. Whether preparing meals, arranging tables, washing dishes, or ensuring that guests were cared for, she never sought recognition. If additional hands were needed—especially in the church kitchen—Kate was almost always among the very first to volunteer.
There appeared to be no ministry too small, too demanding, or too insignificant for her willing hands. She faithfully supported the Women’s Auxiliary, eagerly assisted with Vacation Bible School, served in the breakfast ministry, and year after year lovingly prepared meals for the business sessions of the Bahamas Baptist Association whenever Transfiguration Baptist Church hosted the gathering. She understood that every act of service, no matter how unnoticed by others, was an offering unto God.
Perhaps, however, her greatest ministry was one that rarely appeared on church programs or received public acknowledgment. It was the ministry she carried out quietly, faithfully, and consistently among the sick, the shut-in, the
elderly, the lonely, and the dying. She visited homes, hospital rooms, nursing facilities, and hospice bedsides with food in one hand and encouragement in the other. She prayed with grieving families, comforted broken hearts, sat silently with those who simply needed someone to be present, and provided practical assistance wherever she found a need. Many meals were prepared in her kitchen for people she owed nothing but love. Many acts of kindness were performed without expectation of thanks or repayment. She never ministered for applause or financial reward. She simply saw a need and met it
Kate possessed a servant’s heart that reflected the words of Christ: “It is more blessed to give than to receive.” She found genuine joy in making life a little easier for someone else, often placing the needs of others before her own. Numerous lives were touched by her compassion, many of whom may never fully realize the profound impact her quiet ministry had upon their lives.
Music remained one of the defining passions of her life and one of the primary ways she expressed her love for God. Singing was not merely something she enjoyed; it was an act of worship and devotion. Her commitment to the choir was legendary. There were occasions when she arrived only to discover that she was the sole choir member present, yet even then she remained faithful. She was consistently punctual, appropriately dressed, thoroughly prepared, and always ready to lift her voice in praise, believing that God was worthy of her very best regardless of the size of the congregation or choir.
Her musical ministry extended far beyond the walls of her home church. She faithfully sang with the United Baptist Choir, the Christian Chorale under the gifted direction of Minister Sonny Walkine, and the Bahamas National Gospel Mass Choir. She participated in numerous gospel concerts, conventions, workshops, and special worship experiences throughout The Bahamas, using her voice to inspire, encourage, and glorify God. One of the highlights of her musical journey came when
the opportunity came for her to become a member of the recording choir for the Christopher Roberts & Friends gospel album. Sharing in that ministry alongside her son brought her tremendous pride and immeasurable joy. It was more than a recording project — it was the fulfillment of years of faithful service through song and another opportunity to leave a legacy of worship that would continue to bless lives for generations.
After forty-five years of faithful membership and dedicated service, leaving Transfiguration Baptist Church in 2024 became one of the most difficult and emotional decisions she ever had to make. It marked the close of a chapter that had shaped much of her spiritual journey and where countless friendships and memories had been formed. Yet, in His divine providence, God gently led her to Life Changers Ministries International where she found renewed fellowship and true pastoral care under the leadership of Bishop Valentino Williams and Pastor Cleo Williams. There she found a church family that loved her simply for who she was.
At LCMI she discovered not only another place of worship but a family of faith. She was embraced with genuine love, sincere compassion, and authentic pastoral care. They welcomed her, encouraged her, prayed with her, and loved her. During one of the most challenging seasons of her life, that fellowship became a source of strength, comfort, and renewed spiritual encouragement. From the day she confessed Christ until the day the Lord called her home, Kate remained what she had always desired to be — a faithful servant. Whether singing in the choir, serving in the kitchen, comforting the grieving, feeding the hungry, visiting the sick, encouraging the discouraged, or quietly meeting the needs of others, she lived a life that reflected the heart of her Savior. Though her earthly song has ended, the melody of her faith, her love, and her faithful service will continue to echo in the hearts of all who were blessed to know her.
A Love That Knew No Limits WIFE, MOTHER, GRANDMOTHER
& FAMILY MATRIARCH
Family was Kate’s greatest earthly treasure. On the 28th, March 1998, Katherina married the love of her life, Captain James Darville Wells, with whom she shared twenty-eight years of marriage built on love, friendship, mutual respect, and unwavering commitment. She embraced marriage with the same wholehearted commitment she had always given to motherhood and together they built a loving home and became known as the best-dressed couple in church. Following his passing on 19th, May 2026, she continued to carry his memory with dignity, gratitude, and love.
Although her immediate family was small, her love extended to countless others. She became a mother figure to siblings, nieces, nephews, godchildren, neighbors, and friends. Whenever she traveled, she returned home with suitcases filled with gifts — not for herself, but for everyone else.
Fashion was another of Kate’s great passions. She carried herself with elegance, grace and dignity and became well known for her beautiful Sunday attire and impressive collection of hats, many of which she generously shared with others during annual Elk conventions.
Nothing brought her greater joy than family gatherings. Nothing caused her greater sorrow than family division. She loved deeply and intentionally, making certain every sibling, niece, nephew, and relative knew how much they meant to her.
Her love, support, and sacrifice for her children and grandchildren were immeasurable and unmistakable. They were the center of her world, and she devoted herself wholeheartedly to ensuring they were loved, encouraged, and equipped to become the very best versions of themselves. Whether through her prayers, wise counsel, countless acts of generosity, or simply being present, Kate demonstrated her love in practical and meaningful ways every day.
She celebrated every milestone, carried every burden as though it were her own, and rejoiced in every success they achieved. She was their greatest cheerleader, fiercest protector, and unwavering source of strength. Her children never had to question whether they were loved — they knew it by the life she lived and the sacrifices she willingly made on their behalf.
She took immense pride in the accomplishments of her children: Christopher, a pastor, author, gospel recording artist, and community leader, whose ministry and service to others reflected many of the values she had instilled in him from childhood.
Natasha, a retired educator, and author, whose passion for teaching, nurturing, and developing young minds mirrored the compassion and patience she learned throughout her life.
Anja, a finance administrator, whose professionalism, integrity, and radical but righteous determination brought Kate great pride and admiration.
As much as she cherished being a mother, one of her greatest joys in later life was becoming “Grammy.”
Her three beloved grandsons — Shannon, Perez, and Zion— brought immeasurable happiness to her life. She delighted in celebrating their accomplishments, encouraging their dreams, and simply spending time in their company. Whether offering words of wisdom, preparing one of their favorite meals, attending their events, or showering them with thoughtful gifts, she made each grandson feel uniquely loved and deeply valued.
Following the passing of her beloved neighbor-turnedsister, Gloria Gray, she lovingly embraced the role of “Grammy” to Gloria’s children, Tramaine and Rashad, and her grandson, Tre-Jon. Though no biological ties bound them, their relationship was every bit as deep, genuine, and unbreakable as family by blood. She poured into their lives the unconditional love, unwavering support, wise counsel, and steadfast devotion that flowed naturally from the heart of a mother. She cherished them beyond measure, and they, in turn, loved and honored her with the same depth of affection. Their bond stands as a beautiful testament to the truth that family is not defined solely by blood, but by love.
Nothing made her smile more than seeing her grandchildren flourish. Their victories became her victories, their laughter became her joy, and their futures remained a constant subject of her prayers.
To her family, Kate was more than a mother and grandmother — she was the heart of the home, the keeper of traditions, the voice of encouragement, and the steady
presence whose love will continue to shape generations to come.
In 2023, Kate was diagnosed with multiple myeloma and congestive heart failure.
Though devastating to those who loved her, she never allowed the diagnosis to diminish her faith. Sitting in the doctor’s office, her immediate declaration became the testimony that carried her throughout her illness: “I shall live and not die.”
Watching this once energetic, independent, and vibrant woman gradually accept the care of her children was one of the family’s greatest emotional challenges. Yet through it all, she never complained. She remained grateful. She testified continually that God had spared her from severe pain.
Her faith never failed!
Though our hearts grieve her absence, we rejoice that she finished her race with dignity, faith, and unwavering confidence in the God she faithfully served throughout her life.
Her legacy lives on — not merely in the positions she held, but in the lives she touched, the meals she prepared, the songs she sang, the photographs she preserved, the family she nurtured, and the Christ she faithfully represented.
Having faithfully completed her earthly assignment, Katherina departed this life to receive her eternal reward just eight weeks and two days after her beloved husband. After a lifetime of selfless service to her family, her church, and her social and fraternal communities — marked by unwavering love, quiet sacrifice, and distinguished dedication — she has laid down the burdens of time to receive the crown of life.
Today, though our hearts grieve her absence, Heaven rejoices at her arrival. And so, with gratitude for the life she lived and confidence in the hope of the resurrection, we echo the words of our Lord: “Well done, thou good and faithful servant. Enter thou into the joy of thy Lord.”
Rest well, faithful servant. Your work is finished. Your race is won. Your faith has become sight, and your reward is forever secure.
Preceding Her in Death:
Father: Alonzo Theophilus Huyler; Mother: Pearl Malvina Qwentyne Huyler Strachan; Husband: James Darville Wells; Sisters: Princess Wright and Miriam Faith Huyler; Brothers: Livingston Alonzo Huyler, Samuel Theophilus Huyler and Henry Poiter;
She leaves behind to cherish the wonderful memories and to be reunited again at the great wedding feast: Son: Pastor Christopher A. Roberts; Daughters: Natasha Huyler and Min. Tadesee Anja (Pastor Alex) Davis;
Grandsons: Shannon Davis, Perez Hemmings, Zion Davis and Rashad (Leslia) Swain Sr.;
Granddaughter: Tremaine Gray; Great Grandsons: Tre-Jon Gray, Zavion Albury and Rashad Swain Jr.;
Sisters: Murial Almonard, Gloria Huyler and Qwenten Longley; Brothers: John Huyler (Ann Huyler) and Neville Huyler; Aunts: Min. Susan Canter and AnnaMae Huyler; Uncles: Arthur, James, Walter, Kenneth and Jason Huyler; In-Laws: Maria Jenoure, Mary Huyler, Ann Huyler, Maxine Maycock, George Wells, Carnetta Poiter, Min. Valencia Huyler; Nieces: Adinah Huyler-White, Patrice Brown, Carlene Joseph, Nioshie Moultrie-Petit Jean, Evette Albury, Linda Hanna, Eulinda Ferguson, Excie Huyler - Nerenal, Matty Martin - Tucker, Anderia Huyler, Malvina Roberts, Opal Williams, Xavier Todd, Lythera and Adrumea Roach, Ellistina Knowles, Lavaretta Henry, Naquana Evans; Rishan Jones, Henrietta & Vernell Poitier and Tamasaine Emmanuel, Beverly & Darlene Maycock, Keisha LaRhoda;
Nephews: Aaron, Algernon and Addis Huyler, Lester Bain, Wayne Jolly, Thaneileus Longley, Brandon Hanna, Courtney Almonard, Anson McKinney and Roscoe Sweeting, Ron-X, Gazzlyn, Lasario and Naasson Huyler, John Huyler, Jr. and Kirkland Poitier;
Grand Nieces and Nephews: Michael and Mateo Petit Jean, Davon Forbes, Jacoy Brown, Reanno Todd, Garrison, Tino and Justin Almondard, Terry, PeJa and Anson McKinney, Jr. and Dsoraji Deleveaux, Cordelia Almonard, Skylah White, Kendra Ingraham, Samantha and Mazel Huyler, Carla Huyler-Mclemore, Mckell, Noelle and Najyah Petit Jean, Cecelia Joseph, Taniqua Peet, Ashanti and Pearl Bastian, Kristen and Jemmam, Huyler, Xavion Albury,
Veranece Johnson, Malik Butterfield, Tiara and Mekhi Burrows, Carliecia and Gazzlyn Colebrook, Jr., Andre, and Paul Nerenal and A’Khari Strachan, Amir Gray, Keanna Smith, Tristan JeanSimon, Jaylen, Wayne Jolly Jr, Quinton Lamm, Kristen Thompson, Aaron Jr,. Jeron and Caron Huyler, Lindena Mackey, Rosemary and Esther Burrows, Lavaretta Henry, Salomie and Leandra Albury, Brent Roberts, Allison and Samuel Huyler;
Great Grand nieces and nephews: Corey Mclemore, Jr., Camauri Mclemore, Reign Bell, Keldrin Jackson, Keldrinae Jackson, Kymoni Jackson, Samarion Huyler, Shamar Huyler, Sajaiden Sanders, Javion Sanders and Shanton Clarke, Mason Deleavux, Jaylen Stout, Myomi’ Simmons, Christina Beach;
Cousins: Charles Pratt, Edna Pratt, Jan Rolle and Rose Johnson, (Nieces & Nephews of Alonzo Huyler) Jeffernique, Riska, Melvinique, laToya, Shandera , Akarie, Kasha, Mccleish, Riska, Shantera, Desa, Ronnell, Shantel, Marvin, Dino, Shakawn, Jasonique, Arthurnique, Kayden, Amir, Isaiah, Tyrnique, Tyler, Brain, Neishka, Angel, Kimberly, Cleisha, Mccleish the third, Makayla, Kendra, Shavago, Jasonique, Stephinique, Sarah, Julio, Eugene, Edison, Anes; Adopted Daughters: Jackie McPhee and Inga Nairn;
God Children: Brittani Bain, D’Angelo Swaby, Deangelo Rolle, Dermott Sawyer, Eddie Kemp, Godfrey Deveaux, Sabrina Poiter, Sandy Smith-Ramsay, Lestino Williams, Lashanda Neely, Laveretta Henry, Wayne Jolly and Thaneileus Longley;
Closest Friends and Neighbors: Pastor Emeritus Deloris Kelly, Min. Idell McKinney, Penny Neely, Theresa Rolle, Advilda Deveaux, Advinis Saunders, Gail Pedigan, Shiela Andrews, Sarah Collie, Olive Neely, Denise McKinney, Mae-don ‘Donna’ Murphy, Cecilia Cooper, Betty Young, Maxine Munroe, Dr. Zelrona Mackey, Alison Sawyer, Jan Rolle, Selvin ‘Ebbie’ David, Louise Moss & Family, Pastor Clyde Miller & Family, The Family of the late Gladys Miller, Sherry Winters and Family, Craig Fraser and Family, Eldridge Edwards & Family;
Other Relatives and Friends: Bishop Valentino & Pastor Cleopatra Williams and the owners of Life Changers Ministries International, Canon Atma Budhu and the family of The Church of The epiphany, Bishop Helen McPhee & Family, Bishop E. Randy Fraser & Family, The Hon. JoBeth Coleby-Davis & The entire Elizabeth Estates
Community, Sen. The Hon. Elsworth Johnson and Family, Hon. Melanie Griffin & Family, Rev. Basil Johnson & Family, Pastor Laquez Williams and Family, Dudley McKenzie & Family, Eugenia Thurston & Family, Rev. Dr. Leroy Major & Family, Pastor Lenora Sands and Family, Margo ‘Ginger’ Evans and Family, Audrey Rigby & Family, Bernadette Major & Family, Denise Beneby & Family, Claudette Smith & Family, Valarie Wilson & Family, Aurora Ferguson & Family, Makia Williams & Family, Torsheka Cox & Family, Gayle Bowe & Family, Diedre Thompson & Family, Andree Archer & Family, Rita Newbold & Family, Alvin Smith and Family, Lilimae Johnson, Marion Astwood, Vernice & Rhea Heastie, Kaivonne & Barbara Newbold, Terry & Ronald King, Curlene Harty & Family, Jennifer Godet & The Entire J-Line Fitness Family, The Original Holiday Inn Crew, The Jemi Fitness Family, The R. M. Bailey Park Fitness Group, The entire Huyler and Wells families, The Elks Lodge Family, Pastor Kellen Russell & Dunamis Apostolic Center, Pastor Rickeno Moncur & Revolution Church, Rev. Dr. Breonus Mitchell & Greater Grace Community Church & Mt. Gilead Missionary Baptist Church (Nashville TN), Elder Emanuel Barnes (Nashville TN) Rev. Martin Espinosa & Ray of Hope Church (Nashville TN) Rev. Sylvester Bennett (Nashville TN) Patrick & Paula James (South Carolina), Delton Fernander & The Bahamas Baptist Missionary & Educational Convention, Rev. Dr. William Thompson & Faith United Missionary Baptist Church, Bishop Denczil Rolle & Life Worship Center, Ambassador Devon Rolle & Kingdom Discipleship Center, Pastor Omar Stubbs & Action Church ( Harbor Island);
The Families of: Patrick & Lavern McPhee, Beverly & Patrick Smith, Earl, Kenneth & Sunny Thompson, Terry Crum from Miami Florida, Rose Johnson, The Poitier, Humes, Kenny, Wells, Ford, Nottage and Hopkins Families, Ruby Murdock-Hill, Sally Dill, Millicent Miller, Carnetta Munroe, Laura Benson, Thomas Sands, Carnetta Minus, Thomas and Gweneth Smith, Yvonne Sands, Geneva Dorsett, Janiece Bullard, May Adderley, Harold
Morris, Vernencha Butler, Robert & Beulah Johnson, Ruthmae and Lenora Poitier, Sheva Rolle, Mable ‘Gold’ Rolle, Lawrence, Virginia, Sonia and Michael Lloyd, Dr. Dionne Dames & staff at New Genesis Medical Center, Dr. Kumer & Dr. Salas and staff at The Heart Center, Dr. Curling and Nursing staff at PMH Oncology Unit, Dr. Kevin Moss & Dr. Nikolas Deal-Laroda and staff at Pulmonary and Critical Care Institute, Dr. Sheena Smith-Wallace & Dr. Carman Cartwright at Oaktree Medical, Ms. Diedra Clark & Mrs. Archer (Caretakers), Nurse Demika Shephard & Patricia Hunt. The Quintine Alley family, The Gambier Village Family, The United Baptist Choir, The Bahamas National Gospel Mass Choir.
She also leaves to cherish her memory a host of beloved relatives and dear friends—far too many to mention individually. We have done our best to ensure that no one was left out. But in the event we did, please know that it was unintentional.
If you were blessed to call Kate your family or your friend, then you already know the special place you held in her heart. May the precious memories you shared with her serve as a source of comfort and strength during this time of bereavement.
On behalf of the entire family, we extend our heartfelt love and sincere appreciation to each and every one of you for the kindness, support, prayers, and love you have shown throughout her life and during this season of loss.
The Order of CELEBRATION
Moderator | Pastor Perez Albury
Instrumental Prelude | The Musicians
Entrance of The Family
Entrance of The Offsprings & Closing of The Casket
Ministerial Procession
A Foundation of Strength (Video)
Opening Hymn | And Can it Be
And can it be that I should gain
An int’rest in the Savior’s blood?
Died He for me, who caused His pain? For me, who Him to death pursued?
Amazing love! how can it be
That Thou, my God, should die for me?
‘Tis mystery all! Th’Immortal dies!
Who can explore His strange design? In vain the firstborn seraph tries
To sound the depths of love divine!
‘Tis mercy all! let earth adore, Let angel minds inquire no more.
He left His Father’s throne above, So free, so infinite His grace; Emptied Himself of all but love, And bled for Adam’s helpless race;
‘Tis mercy all, immense and free; For, O my God, it found out me.
Long my imprisoned spirit lay Fast bound in sin and nature’s night; Thine eye diffused a quick’ning ray, I woke, the dungeon flamed with light; My chains fell off, my heart was free; I rose, went forth and followed Thee.
No condemnation now I dread; Jesus, and all in Him is mine! Alive in Him, my living Head, And clothed in righteousness divine, Bold I approach th’eternal throne, And claim the crown, through Christ my own.
Invocation | Min. Shewrea Heastie
Old Testament Reading | D’Angelo Swaby (Godson)
Song Service | Rev. Pascale Saunders
DWELLING IN BEULAH LAND
Far away the noise of strife upon my ear is falling, Then I know the sins of earth beset on every hand:
Doubt and fear and things of earth in vain to me are calling, None of these shall move me from Beulah Land.
Chorus
I’m living on the mountain, underneath a cloudless sky, I’m drinking at the fountain that never shall run dry; O yes! I’m feasting on the manna from a bountiful supply, For I am dwelling in Beulah Land.
Far below the storm of doubt upon the world is beating, Sons of men in battle long the enemy withstand: Safe am I within the castle of God’s Word retreating, Nothing then can reach me--’tis Beulah Land.
Let the stormy breezes blow, their cry cannot alarm me; I am safely sheltered here, protected by God’s hand: Here the sun is always shining, here there’s naught can harm me, I am safe forever in Beulah Land.
Viewing here the works of God, I sink in contemplation, Hearing now His blessed voice, I see the way He planned: Dwelling in the Spirit, here I learn of full salvation, Gladly I will tarry in Beulah Land.
WHAT A HAPPY TIME
Sorrows often meet us here, Burdens press us so, And the way is hard to see, That we have to go, But we press along in faith to our home above, Letting Jesus lead us on, Resting in His love.
Chorus
What a happy time ’twill be, When we all get home, Over by the crystal sea, Nevermore to roam; In that homeland of the soul, Where the joy-bells chime, Singing while the ages roll, What a happy time.
We will labor, watch and pray, As we go along, Letting Jesus lead the way, Keeping courage strong, Knowing that we shall reach home by His grace sublime, When we are all gathered there, What a happy time.
Come and join us on our march to that happy place, Where we shall extol our Lord, Looking on His face, Sharing all the joys up there in that sunny clime, Praising Jesus evermore, What a happy time.
A Legacy of Excellence (Video)
Reflections
Pastor Emeritus Delores Kelly (as requested by AKHW) Rev. Dr. Breonus Mitchell (Nashville TN/Video)
Musical Selection | Min. Cara T. Newton (as requested by AKHW)
A Life of Service Beyond Self (video)
Hon. Joebeth Coleby-Davis (Member of Parliament/Video)
Dgt. Cecilia Cooper. State Association of Elks
Dr. Sean L. Knowles (The Gym Crew)
Dr. Sharon Neely (The Fabulous Wife’s Club)
A Heart Devoted to God (video)
The AKHW Celebration Choir
Bishop Helen McPhee (On behalf of The Clergy)
Pastor Dr. Cleopatra Williams (LCMI)
Musical Selection | Bishop Simeon Outten (as requested by AKHW)
Fashion, Flair and Finesse (Sunday Church Flow)
Dgt/Dr. Zelrona Mackey
A Love That Knew No Limits (Video)
The Children & Grandchildren
Reading of The Eulogistic Text | Deaconess Kaivone Newbold (Family Friend)
Musical Selection | Life Changers Ministries International Music Ministry
The Eulogistic Tribute
Bishop Valentino Williams
Senior Pastor
Life Changers Ministries International
Prayer For The Family
Minister Dorothy Swann
Recessional Hymn
WHERE THE SOUL NEVER DIES
To Canaan’s land I’m on my way, Where the soul never dies; My darkest night will turn to day, Where the soul never dies.
Chorus
No sad farewells, No tear-dimmed eyes; Where all is love, And the soul never dies.
A rose is blooming there for me, Where the soul never dies; And I will spend eternity, Where the soul never dies.
A love light beams across the foam, Where the soul never dies; It shines to light the shores of home, Where the soul never dies.
My life will end in deathless sleep, Where the soul never dies; And everlasting joys I’ll reap, Where the soul of man never dies.
I’m on my way to that fair land, Where the soul of man never dies; Where there will be no parting hand, Where the soul never dies.
GRAVESIDE SERVICE
Officiating | Bishop Valentino Williams
Assisted By | Pastor Christopher A. Roberts & Other Ministers of The Gospel
Reception of The Body | Borne by Pallbearers
Opening Sentences | Bishop Valentino Williams
Hymn | The Haven of Rest
My soul in sad exile was out on life’s sea, So burdened with sin, and distressed, Till I heard a sweet voice saying, “Make Me your choice,” And I entered the haven of rest.
Refrain:
I’ve anchored my soul in the haven of rest, I’ll sail the wide seas no more; The tempest may sweep o’er the wild stormy deep, In Jesus I’m safe evermore.
I yielded myself to His tender embrace, And faith taking hold of the word, My fetters fell off, and I anchored my soul: The haven of rest is my Lord. [Refrain]
The song of my soul, since the Lord made me whole, Has been the old story so blessed, Of Jesus who’ll save whosoever will have A home in the haven of rest. [Refrain]
How precious the thought that we all may recline, Like John, the beloved and blessed, On Jesus’ strong arm, where no tempest can harm, Secure in the haven of rest. [Refrain]
Oh, come to the Savior, He patiently waits To save by His power divine; Come, anchor your soul in the haven of rest, And say, “My Beloved is mine.” [Refrain]
Prayer
Rev. Martin L. Espinosa
Ray of Hope Church
Nashville TN
Committal
Pastor Christopher A. Roberts
Hymn & Family Salute of Flowers | Glad Reunion Day
There will be a happy meeting in Heaven, I know When we see the many loved ones we’ve known here below Gathered on that blessed hilltop with hearts all aglow That will be a glad reunion day
A glad day, a wonderful day
Glad day, a glorious day
There with all the holy angels and loved ones to stay That will be a glad reunion day
When we live a million years in that wonderful place Basking in the love of Jesus, beholding His face It will seem but just a moment of praising God’s grace That will be a glad reunion day
A glad day, a wonderful day
Glad day, a glorious day
There with all the holy angels and loved ones to stay That will be a glad reunion day
Remarks & Acknowledgments | Cedar Crest Representative
Benediction
Bishop Valentino Williams
Bahamas State Association of Elks Final Salute
A CHILDRENS’ Prayer Of Gratitude
Heavenly Father,
With hearts that are both grateful and grieving, we thank You for the priceless gift of our mother. Thank You for every sacrifice she made, every prayer she prayed, every lesson she taught, and every act of love that reflected Your heart.
She showed us that faith is more than words—it is kindness in action, generosity without expectation, and love that never grows weary. Through her life, we caught a glimpse of Your grace.
As we release her into Your eternal care, help us to become the living answer to the prayers she prayed over us. May we love as she loved, serve as she served, forgive as she forgave, and walk with the same unwavering faith that carried her through every season.
Though we miss her deeply, we rejoice that she is now at home with You, whole, healed, and forever at peace.
Thank You for the privilege of calling her our mother. May we honor her legacy, not only with our words, but with the lives we choose to live.
In the precious name of Jesus AMEN
My Mother
MY MOTHER was only fifteen years old when she gave birth to me. If what people say is true, that the first child is a mother’s first pain, then I was not only her first pain—I was many of them. As a young man, I caused her countless tears, sleepless nights, and endless worry. Looking back, I now understand that much of my rebellion had more to do with the absence of my father than with the presence of my mother. Our relationship in those early years was difficult.
Everything changed on December 31st, 1994, when I left for seminary in Nashville. My mother gave me a letter that began with the words, “My dearest Chris.” It took me weeks to read beyond that first line because every time I did, I broke down in tears. It was actually the first time I had received any time of verbal affection from her. But those words transformed our relationship. From that day forward, we grew closer than ever before.
My mother was a good mother. So when the time came for her to need us, caring for her was never a burden—it was a privilege. Though it was painful to watch her decline, it was an honor to serve the woman who had served us so faithfully. I will miss her deeply, but I grieve with hope. I know she made her peace with God, and I believe I will see her again.
If I could speak to my mother one last time, I would simply say: Thank you! Thank you for your love, your sacrifices, your prayers, and for never giving up on me. Rest well, Mom. Until we meet again.
Love Always, Chris
Dear Mom,
As I sit down to write this, my heart feels both full of love and broken by loss. There are no words powerful enough to capture the depth of who you were or the impact you had on my life. You were more than a mother—you were my safe place, my greatest teacher, my fiercest protector, and the heartbeat of my world. Your love knew no limits. You gave of yourself endlessly, asking for nothing in return but my happiness.
You carried my burdens as though they were your own. You celebrated my victories with genuine joy and surrounded me with a love so powerful that even my greatest struggles felt easier to bear. When life became difficult, you never allowed hardship to define you. Instead, you met every challenge with remarkable courage, unwavering faith, and a strength that inspired everyone around you.
You taught me that love is not simply spoken—it is shown through sacrifice, patience, forgiveness, and kindness. Every lesson you shared, every embrace you gave, every prayer you whispered over me became the foundation upon which I built my life. Because of you, I know what unconditional love looks like.
Today, the silence left by your absence feels overwhelming. There is an emptiness in my heart that can never truly be filled. I long to hear your voice one more time, to see your smile, to feel the warmth of your embrace, and to tell you once again how deeply you are loved. Losing you is the greatest sorrow I have ever known.
Yet even in my grief, I am surrounded by the incredible gift you left behind.
Your compassion lives in the way I treat others. Your strength lives in the courage I find when life tests me. Your wisdom echoes in the choices I make, and your love continues to guide me every single day. You may no longer walk beside me, but you will forever live within me.
Mom, thank you for every sacrifice you made that I never saw, for every sleepless night, every comforting word, every lesson, every laugh, every tear, and every prayer. Thank you for believing in me when I struggled to believe in myself. Thank you for loving me so completely that even death cannot diminish that love.
I promise to honor your memory not only with my tears but with the way I live my life. I will carry your values, your compassion, your generosity, and your unwavering faith into every tomorrow. I will cherish our memories and keep your spirit alive by living in a way that would make you proud.
Though my heart is shattered by your absence, it is forever blessed by the privilege of having been loved by you. Being your child is the greatest gift I have ever received, and that is something no one can ever take away.
Rest peacefully, my beautiful angel. You have earned your eternal rest. Until the day we meet again, I will love you, I will miss you beyond measure, and I will carry you in my heart with every breath I take.
Your love was my greatest blessing. Your life was my greatest gift. Your memory will forever be my greatest treasure. Forever loved. Forever missed. Forever my Mom.
With all my love, Natasha
Dearest Mommy,
From I can remember you have been my friend, my cheerleader, my referee, my mentor / hero and guiding light!
I take joy in having such a Mother as you, giving so much of yourself to us all, my children and others. Many stern, hard and pressing lessons I’ve learnt throughout the years in the “strong cut-hips” with the cautious words to match that have groomed me into the woman I am today - thank you mom! In the past few months I have intentionally spoken to you my appreciation and love for all you’ve done for me and my family - “Bar-none” - as I’ve been charged to be at least “half the Grammy” that you were, these are big shoes to fill!
Mom you are already missed and I pay tribute to you for the things I’ve learnt as you’ve shown in the letters of your name, affectionately called - K.A T.E.
K - kindness shown to all those whom you came into contact with and left a lasting impression with a beautiful smile.
A - Authentically pure in heart you’ve lived a life. An Angel in rare form, availing yourself to be use as God’s hand extended in the earth.
T - Timelessly showing your beautiful enduring qualities, to being stylish - tenaciously - regardless of what you’ve experienced or going on around you.
E - Enthusiastically always showing up to lend a hand, with an Exultant attitude and energetic to the core!
Mom, you’ve even led us well in these your last days, showing us that we can take joy in your demise as you’ve left us with a blueprint to a life well lived, loved and a legacy to holdfast to throughout our remaining years here on earth.
Take your rest, even though I know your smiling and busting a praise dance, cause you never missed an opportunity of celebrating, dancing and showing your beautiful smile.
Love you and thank you mommy, Tady
Though My Heart Grieves
I do not grieve without hope. While saying goodbye is never easy, I rejoice in knowing that you are no longer burdened by pain, suffering, or sorrow. You’re now at peace in the presence of your Lord and Savior, Jesus Christ.
You were one of God’s greatest gifts to my life and one of the strongest influences in the man I’ve become. Within the last few weeks we all came to realization that I wasn’t just your oldest grandchild—but truly your last child. That bond is one I will cherish forever.
You loved generously and served faithfully. You reflected Christ’s love through simple acts of kindness especially cooking. Cooking wasn’t just something you enjoyed—it was your ministry. You gave without hesitation, loved without condition, and expected little in return.
You also understood the value of making memories. You never missed an opportunity to capture life’s special moments with your cameras and phones. As I now look through the many albums and photographs you left behind, I smile with gratitude. You spent a lifetime preserving our memories. Now those memories will help preserve you.
A few weeks before you passed you shared something with me that I will never forget. You said you were ready for your gold; the one that comes with a crown. Those words, though difficult to hear then, now bring me great comfort. You have finished your race, kept the faith, and has now received the crown prepared for those who love the Lord.
While I will miss you deeply and wish you could have shared in the milestones still ahead of me, I find peace in knowing that your love, prayers, sacrifices, and example will continue to guide me throughout my life.
Thank you, Grammy, for raising me, loving me, praying for me, believing in me, and leaving me with a legacy of faith, compassion, generosity, and unconditional love.
Until we meet again… Rest well.
Forever your oldest grand and last child, Shannon
A TRIBUTE TO OUR GRAMMY
By Perez & Zion
Today we’re here to celebrate the life of our Grammy, Araminta Katherina Huyler-Wells.
It’s hard to put into words what she meant to us because she wasn’t just our grandmother, she was our safe place, one of our biggest supporters, and the heart of our family.
If you knew Grammy, you knew exactly who she was. She was loving, caring, funny, family-oriented, and when she needed to be... strict. She always wanted the best for us, even if we didn’t understand it at the time. And one thing about Grammy... she could cook. We might be a little biased, but to us she was the best cook there was. Her house always felt like home, and somehow there was always something good waiting on the stove. Don’t let Shannon get there first, he feels he has first dibs on everything!
Grammy loved to dress and take picture.....boy of EVERYTHING. Every time she stepped out, she stepped out dress to impress. New outfit, matching wig & nails, and all the confidence in the world. That was just Grammy being Grammy. She never miss a moment to capture herself with a camera looking her best, and if you’re in the area, boy you getting in the picture to.
Her house was the place to be. Every holiday, every family gathering, if it wasn’t at Mudda’s house, everybody was byGrammy in Lizzy. The whole road would be full of family, laughter, music, food, and vibes. We really ran that street, and those are memories we’ll carry forever.
She taught us so much without even realizing it. Respect your elders. Be honest because honesty is always the best policy. Stay together. She always made sure we looked out for each other, as simple as walking to and from school, she would sometimes walk with us and maybe bring the dogs, but they never know how to behave.
Oh can’t forget, one thing was that fresh cup of aloe bitters mix, always waiting whenever we walked through her door.
Ain’t no running from that. You want some food or candy off her table, better drink it down quick. Many times I’d hide outside or not even come in cause I refuse to drink that cup of bitter tasting dishwater. As we got older, we realize for one its good for us and It was one of her many ways of showing love.
I remember one day after school, the dogs weren’t tied up like they usually were. They came running after me, so I took off running, jumped the gate, and ran straight inside the house. Grammy laughed and said, “Don’t run. Stand your ground. They’re more scared of you than you are of them.” Well... I guess she forgot who she was talking to, I ran and jumped for a living.
Another memory we laugh about now is all the times Zion stopped to play basketball after school instead of going straight to Grammy’s house. Somehow she’d always find out, and getting beating in the middle of the road wasn’t out of the question. We didn’t appreciate it then, but now we understand it was all love.
Grammy loved God, and she made sure we knew Him too. She took us to church, prayed for us, and planted seeds of faith that we still carry with us today. Truth be told, we were excited for the food afterward, but looking back she was feeding our souls too.
Grammy, thank you for loving us the way you did.
Thank you for every meal, every lesson, every laugh, every prayer, every correction, and every hug.
Thank you for making your house feel like home, not just for us, but for everyone who walked through your doors.
We’ll miss hearing your voice, seeing your smile, and feeling your presence, but we’ll carry your love with us every single day.
We love you, Grammy. Rest easy until we meet again.
IN LOVING MEMORY OF AUNTY KATE
Some people leave footprints that time can never erase, and my beloved Aunty Kate was one of those people.
Aunty Kate was the very definition of strength. She faced life’s challenges with courage, determination, and an incredible spirit that inspired everyone who knew her. Full of energy and always on the go, she brought life wherever she went and had a way of making others feel loved, supported, and cared for.
Family was at the center of Aunty Kate’s heart. She was fiercely devoted to those she loved, always ready to lend a helping hand, offer wise advice, or simply be there when she was needed. Her love was unconditional, her generosity knew no bounds, and her presence was a source of comfort and stability for so many.
Anyone who knew Aunty Kate also knew she had a stubborn streak—but it was that same determination that made her resilient, courageous, and unwilling to give up on the people and things she believed in. It was simply part of what made her so uniquely Aunty Kate.
Although my heart is heavy with her passing, I take comfort in the countless memories she has given us and the legacy of love, strength, and family she leaves behind. Her spirit will continue to live on in each of us, reminding us to be strong, to love deeply, and to cherish the people who matter most.
Forever loved. Forever remembered. Forever my beloved Aunty Kate.
Some People
come into your life by chance but somehow become family. That is exactly who you were to me.
You were never just my neighbour—you were my grandmother. Our bond wasn’t built by blood but by unconditional love. You loved, encouraged, and cared for me from as far back as I can remember, and after I lost my mother, your love became an even greater source of comfort and strength.
So many of my treasured childhood memories exist because you made sure they were captured. I’ll always smile when I think about your famous bush medicine, followed by a piece of candy to make the bitterness easier to bear. That simple gesture perfectly reflected the way you lived—always making life’s difficult moments a little sweeter. Your discipline inspired everyone around you. Whether exercising with unmatched determination or preparing meals that made everyone feel at home, you poured love into everything you did. To me, you were the best cook in Nassau, and your home was always filled with warmth, laughter, and generosity.
You carried yourself with grace, dignity, and elegance. More importantly, you made everyone who crossed your path feel loved, welcomed, and valued.
Thank you for loving me as your own. Thank you for every meal, every photograph, every lesson, every laugh, and every act of kindness you shared. You may not have been my grandmother by blood, but in every way that truly mattered, you were my grandmother. Heaven has gained a beautiful soul, and I have lost someone I will forever cherish. Rest peacefully, Grammy. Thank you for being one of the greatest blessings in my life. I love you always.
Love, Rashad
A TRIBUTE TO MY GRAMMY
My Grammy was the very definition of love, faith, kindness, and grace. She had a servant’s heart, expressing her love through every meal she prepared, every conversation she shared, and every act of generosity. Her home was always filled with warmth, and no one ever left hungry.
She loved the Lord, faithfully served in her church choir, and took great pride in serving through the Lodge. She was also a true diva who loved fashion, always beautifully dressed with her signature elegance and perfectly polished nails.
Some of my most treasured memories are the simple moments we shared—our summer adventures, her words of encouragement, and helping her prepare for church and special occasions. After losing my mom, she became my safe place, my confidante, and one of my greatest sources of love and strength. Grammy, thank you for your unconditional love, wisdom, laughter, and unwavering faith. Thank you for being such a beautiful example of service, elegance, and compassion. Though we miss you deeply, your legacy will continue to live on in all of us who were blessed to know and love you.
I love you always and forever. Tramaine
