Marsha Y. McGee's Obituary
Marsha Yvette Lee was born on March 30, 1965 in Saint Louis,
Missouri to William A. Lee and Lizzie A. Lee, who preceded her in death.
She was eighth daughter of ten children. Her siblings, Tamara, Pamela
and Zelda and her stepson, Willie McGee all preceded her in death.
Marsha united with and was baptized at an early age at Second
Missionary Baptist Church in Kinloch, Missouri under the leadership of
the late Dr. Earl Miller. She attended Sunday School was a choir
member and Deaconess.
Marsha was educated in the Ferguson-Florissant School District,
graduating in 1982.
Marsha was united in Holy Matrimony to Willie P. McGee on July 24,
1999. To this union their beloved son, Darrion was born.
Marsha enjoyed life and her son was her heart. She enjoyed her nieces,
nephews, cousins and her circle of special friends. She enjoyed family
reunions and gatherings. She was a master at queuing turkey tails.
She had a good heart and would reach out and help when there was a
need to. Marsha would seem to be shy and quiet until you started to
laugh and talk with her. We’re thankful for the memories we have of
her. Gone too soon but not forgotten.
Marsha leaves to cherish her memories: her husband ~ Willie; son ~
Darrion Sr.; stepchildren ~ Carla James, Yolanda Strong, Demetrious
Headd, RaShon Headd, Natachua (Charles) Smith, Anthony Headd,
Bryant (Dorothea) Strong and Tiarria (Tony) Shelwood; grandchildren;
great grandchildren; three brothers ~ St. Elmo (Sallie), Earl (Geraldine)
and Gene; three sisters ~ Cheryl (Robert), Sandra (James) and
Stephanie; brothers-in-law ~ Michael Henderson, Lucius McGee and
Clarence (Ebone) McGee; sisters-in-law ~ Emma McClure and Jeanette
Jackson; aunts ~ Ruthada William and Beneva Lee; uncle ~ Obbie
Moore; and a host of nieces, nephews, cousins, god daughter, god
sisters, god brothers, classmates and friends.
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