In Loving Memory, Jamon "Money" Brundage, September 4, 2003- November 5, 2012, Service Friday, November 16, 2012- 12 noon, New Grant A.M.E. Church, 1319 Holcomb Avenue, East Point, Georgia 30344

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May The Life He Lived Be Remembered!

Cayla Johnson Asharria Nelson Azarria Scarbrooks

Sha'Niya Roberson Zel'Necia Roberson Waltnesha Scarbrooks

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Daviyon Dixon Waltayvious Morgan Ambrosia Roberson Jartavious Roberson

Acknowledgements: The family wishes to acknowledge with deep appreciation
the many expressions of love, concern and kindness shown to them during their time of bereavement. May God Bless and Keep You! The Woodard Family
Special Thank You To: ~Mount View Elementary ~New Grant A.M.E. Chapel ~Egleston Children's Hospital
~The Arnold Family

I AM FREE TO RUN AND PLAY!

Designed by Tameka Douglas-Hunt

September 4, 2003 - November 5, 2012
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Friday, November 16, 2012- 12:00 noon New Grant A.M.E. Church 1319 Holcomb Avenue East Point, Georgia 30344

Prelude: Processional Invocation: Scripture Reading:
OLD TESTAMENT NEW TESTAMENT Selection: Reflections: Selection: Obituary Reading: Eulogy: Acknowledgements: Recessional Postlude

Cord Franklin
Reverend Lula Bowens Reverend Katheryn Wallace
Elizabeth Beasley Three Minutes Please
Yolonda Bowens Read Silently Please Reverend Valarie Hardy
Darrell Watkins

Forest Hills Memorial Gardens 722 Conley Road
Forest Park, Georgia 30297
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Jamon "Money" Brundage was born on September 4, 2003 to Sherlonda Woodard in Atlanta, Georgia. He spent his short lived, yet memorable life in Fulton and Meriwether Counties where he attended Tender Loving Healthcare in Atlanta, Georgia and Mt. View Elementary School in Greenville, Georgia.
Shortly after Jamon's birth, the doctor's informed Sherlonda that Jamon would not live to see his first birthday, but God had other plans for little Jamon, and God blessed him with nine wonderful years of life. These nine years did not come without problems with his health, but God gave Jamon strength to endure some of his toughest medical challenges. Although Jamon's illness made him physically weak, his beautiful fighting spirit gave us all courage and changed our lives forever.
Jamon's final days were spent surrounded by a host of family and friends that he had touched in some small way throughout his life. With Jamon's passing we are reminded that life is to be cherished and celebrated, and not to be taken for granted. Wonderful memories were created with Jamon, and we are thankful that God allowed us the opportunity to love on him for nine years.
Jamon departed this life on November 5, 2012 and is survived by his loving mother, Sherlonda Woodard, his step-father David Clark; Four Sisters: Shiteria Woodard, Shantel Woodard, Shandreil Woodard and Jayeka Brundage; Three Brothers: Donterrio Woodard, Quintavious Woodard, and Janorris Woodard; Maternal Grandparents: Mr. and Mrs. Jeffrey Brewster (Mary); Three Aunts: Aqua Jones (Dexter), Tanya Woodard (Michael), and Priscilla Woodard; Two Uncles: Gregory Woodard and Damian Woodard; Special Aunt: Dora Zellner; and Special Friend: Gregory Martin all of whom reside in Georgia.
He also leaves behind a host of aunts, uncles, nieces and nephews; along with many wonderful caregivers that gave him outstanding love and support, as well as many friends who visited and prayed for him during his illness.

On September 4, 2003 , a very handsome, intelligent and brave young man entered this world. He made a BIG impact on the lives of each person he met; he even made an impact on those he didn't know. Jamon you brighten everyone' s day with your smile. You
made people want to change for the better. Rest in Peace is something that we won' t say because we know that we will meet again someday. Our tears continue to roll but we know if you were here you wouldn' t want any of us to shed a tear. We try to smile because we know you will forever live on. We shared tears and laughter together; and those were some of the BEST moments of our lives. On November 5, 2012 you shed your last tears and saw your last glances of this world. Now these are our last goodbyes
until meet again.
Love Your, Sisters and Brothers

These are my footprints, so perfect and so small.
These tiny footprints never touched the ground at all.
You will hear my tiny footprints ; in the patter of the rain.
Gentle drops like angel's tears, ofjoy and not from pain.
You will see my tiny footprints, in the rustle of the leaves.
I will whisper names into the wind, and call each one that grieves.

Not one tiny footprint, For now I have my wings. These tiny footprints were meant
for other things.
You will see my tiny footprints in each butterflies' lazy dance I' ll let you know I' m with you,
if you just give me a chance.
Most of all, these tiny footprints, are found on mommy ' s heart.
'Cause even though I'm gone now, We'll NEVER truly prut!