In Loving Memory of Jaborris Simpson and Jhersi Rhyiana Simpson 2849c
With deepest sorrow and hearts filled with grief, we announce the tragic passing of Mr. Jaborris Simpson (age 25) and his beloved daughter, Miss Jhersi Rhyiana Simpson (age 2), who tragically left this world on October 28, 2025. Their untimely loss has left a hole in the hearts of all who knew them, and the impact of their departure is felt deeply by family, friends, and the community.
Jaborris was more than just a father. He was a devoted parent, a man who loved deeply and worked tirelessly to provide for his family. His heart belonged to his daughter, Jhersi, the bright light in his life. Jaborris was kind, hardworking, and full of warmth. His love for Jhersi was immeasurable, and he gave everything he had to ensure that she knew how precious she was to him. He reveled in the small moments they shared — playing together, reading stories, and watching his little girl grow and explore the world with a curiosity and joy that only a child could have.

Jhersi was the embodiment of happiness, a pure soul whose laughter had the ability to brighten even the darkest days. At just two years old, she brought light and warmth into the lives of everyone she met. Her sparkling eyes, contagious giggles, and innocent wonder made her the heart of the family. Jhersi was the kind of child whose presence filled a room with joy, and her bond with her father, Jaborris, was a testament to the deep love they shared. The two of them were inseparable — a father and daughter who found comfort and happiness in each other’s presence. The love they shared was profound, and it was a love that will never fade.

Though their time together on this earth was tragically short, Jaborris and Jhersi’s bond was one that transcended time and space. Their love will continue to live on in the hearts of those who knew them, in the memories that will forever be cherished, and in the lives they touched. The love between a father and his daughter is something so pure, so powerful, that it cannot be erased, even by death. Jaborris and Jhersi will forever be a part of those who loved them, and their legacy will endure in the stories that will be passed down, in the laughter that still echoes in the hearts of their family and friends, and in the moments of love that will never be forgotten.

Jaborris and Jhersi are survived by their loving mother, Tab’Brea Blackson, whose heart is shattered by the loss of her daughter and partner. They are also survived by devoted grandparents, extended family, and a host of relatives and friends who will forever cherish their memory. Their family and loved ones have been left with an indescribable grief, but they also carry the unshakable love that Jaborris and Jhersi shared. It is a love that cannot be measured in time, but in the moments of pure joy, connection, and togetherness they had.

In the midst of this immense loss, their family takes comfort in knowing that Jaborris and Jhersi are together, reunited in a place of peace. The bond between father and daughter is unbreakable, and though their earthly journey has ended, their love will live on in the hearts of all who loved them. The love between Jaborris and Jhersi cannot be extinguished by death, for love transcends time and space.

While we grieve the loss of these two beautiful souls, we also celebrate their lives and the love they brought into this world. Jaborris and Jhersi lived with kindness, with laughter, with love. Their lives were full of moments that will continue to resonate in the hearts of their family and friends. Though they are no longer physically with us, they will forever remain in our hearts, in our memories, and in the way we live our lives, carrying their love with us.
To Tab’Brea, the grandparents, and the rest of the family, we offer our deepest condolences. We know that no words can ease the pain of losing a child, of losing a parent, but we want you to know that you are not alone. We stand with you in your grief, and we will carry the memory of Jaborris and Jhersi with us, always. They will never be forgotten.

In the face of this unfathomable tragedy, we are reminded of the preciousness of life. We are reminded that every moment with our loved ones is a gift — a gift that should be cherished, because we never know how much time we have. Jaborris and Jhersi’s story is a testament to the importance of love, to the strength of family, and to the lasting impact that one person, or one beautiful soul, can have on the world.
As we reflect on the lives of Jaborris and Jhersi, let us hold close the memories we shared with them. Let us remember their smiles, their laughter, their kindness, and their love. Let us honor them by living with the same joy and love they shared so freely with others. And as we go forward, let us carry their memory in our hearts, knowing that they will forever be with us, forever a part of who we are.
Rest in peace, Jaborris and Jhersi. You will always be loved, and you will never be forgotten. Your love lives on, and your legacy will endure for generations to come. 💔
The Fall That Changed Everything: Valentine’s Fight to Walk Again 1563

It was September 22nd, a day that began like so many others for Valentine, a foreman for a roofing company in Lubbock, Texas, a man known for his steady work ethic, his dedication to his family, and his determination to provide through long hours of physical labor. But by the end of that day, his world—and his family’s world—was shattered when a ten-foot fall from a ladder left him with a broken back and the terrifying possibility of permanent paralysis.
The accident happened in an instant, a slip, a loss of balance, the kind of everyday risk that thousands of workers take across the country each day. Yet for Valentine, this single fall was not just an injury—it was a life-altering event that would carry him from the rooftop to the operating room, from providing for his family to fighting for the chance to walk again.
When paramedics rushed him to the hospital, the severity of his injuries quickly became clear. Doctors prepared Amy, his wife, for the possibility that Valentine might never walk again. The diagnosis was grim: the damage to his spine meant that paralysis from the waist down was not only possible, but likely if the surgery went wrong.

Amy, who has stood beside Valentine through every challenge of their marriage, now found herself facing the hardest trial of all—watching her husband wheeled into a four-hour surgery that would determine the future of their lives together.
“I am asking for every prayer possible to give us the strength and courage to face this,” Amy said, her voice breaking as she described the man she loves. “Valentine is a hard worker, always providing for his family, and now we need all of you to cover him in prayer.”
Her plea reflects more than fear—it reflects the love of a wife who knows how much her husband means not only to her, but to their children, their family, and their community, people who have seen him sacrifice, labor, and give selflessly so that others might have stability and comfort.
Inside the operating room, surgeons worked with painstaking care, navigating delicate nerves and fragile vertebrae, balancing on the razor’s edge between restoration and paralysis, their every decision carrying consequences that would ripple far beyond the hospital walls.
Outside, Amy waited in a haze of prayers and whispered hopes, her hands clasped tight, her heart torn between terror and faith. Every minute dragged like an eternity, the sterile ticking of the hospital clock echoing her fear that life as they knew it could change forever.
Valentine’s story is one that resonates deeply because it speaks to the fragility of everyday life, the way one misstep, one accident, can take a man from worker to patient, from provider to dependent, from standing tall to lying still.
But it is also a story of courage, because even in the face of such uncertainty, Valentine has shown resilience. His family says that even through his pain, he has remained focused on his determination to recover, to fight for mobility, to one day stand and walk again.

For Amy, the road ahead is as daunting as it is uncertain. She knows the challenges that recovery will bring: weeks, perhaps months, of rehabilitation, physical therapy, and adjustments that will test not only Valentine’s body but also their family’s strength. Yet she also knows they are not alone, that their story has already touched countless hearts.
The community has begun to rally, offering words of encouragement, organizing prayers, and showing that when tragedy strikes, love and compassion can become lifelines that carry families through the darkest nights.
Work colleagues describe Valentine as the kind of man who never hesitated to step in, who carried more than his share, who worked under blazing sun and bitter cold alike to ensure the job was done. Friends describe him as loyal, humble, and steady, a man whose character is defined not by words but by action.
That is why his fall feels so devastating—not because it erased those qualities, but because it threatens to silence the very way he has always lived them out. Yet those who love him refuse to accept that his story ends in tragedy. They believe, as Amy believes, that prayer and perseverance can write a new chapter.
As the surgery continues, as the doctors do their work, as Amy waits in the balance, the call for support grows louder. It is a call not just for sympathy but for solidarity, for people to come together and believe in the possibility of healing, to lift Valentine and his family in prayer, and to remind them that they are not alone in this fight.
Because the truth is, accidents like this do not only affect one man; they ripple outward, touching his wife, his children, his extended family, his colleagues, and his community, leaving all of them to share in the burden of recovery, but also in the possibility of redemption.
Valentine’s journey is only beginning, and it will not be easy. He will face pain, frustration, setbacks, and days when hope feels distant. But with the love of his family, the skill of his doctors, and the prayers of all who know his story, there remains the chance that what was lost in one terrible fall may be, at least in part, restored.
And even if his recovery is long and incomplete, his story will still be one of courage, of a man who faced the unthinkable and fought to stand again, of a wife who refused to give up, and of a community that chose to believe in the power of hope.
So tonight, as Valentine fights for his future in a hospital operating room, let us all rally behind him. Let us pray not only for successful surgery but for healing, for strength, for comfort, and for the grace that will carry this family through whatever lies ahead.