"My Story"
The dictionary defines the word "death" as the end of life for a person; however; I LuShawn Wesley Crawford assure you that I am both alive and well in the magnificent Kingdom of Heaven. It is due to my strong faith in Christ that I am able to feel the warm embrace of my Lord and Savior in His Kingdom. And on this day, you have gathered here to share in this joyous moment by commemorating my amazing journey here on Earth ... This is my story.
My earthly odyssey began in Louisville, Kentucky. I was born to the late Sally Ann Keys and Luther Crawford.
I was preceded in death by my grandmother, Mary Willie Rogers Gay; great- grandmothers, Sallie Frank Ditto and Annie Elizabeth Figgins, great-great grandmother, Gertrude Clarkson; great aunt, Ethel Ditto and great-uncle, Chester Ditto
I departed this life on November 26, 2014, at the age of 30 years old. I leave to mourn my passing and cherish my memories, my Big Sis (NEE, Tanisha Keys, brother, LaRhuel Keys, 20 sisters and brothers on my father's side; two daughters, Arrianna E'Shawnee Crawford, age 9, Arriyah Marie Smith, age 7; son, LuShawn Wesley Crawford, Jr.,age 4; step-father, Rhuel Philpot; grandfathers, Wesley Keys and George Gay, Jr.; grandmother, Wardella Gilbert; 3 nephews, 2 nieces and 1 great niece, Shawn Keys, Nataysha Keys, Ednisha Johnson, Leontae Johnson, Deontae Johnson, Kynslee Aubree Johnson; uncles, Harry Ditto, John Henry, Jr. Terry Lee, William, Carmichael, Charles and Lawrence Crawford(twin of Luther); aunts, Monica Keys, Shirley and Betty,; great uncles, Claude Banks, Lawyer Ditto; great-aunts, Betty Banks, Daisy Freeman and Mildred Ditto; best friends and life brothers, Charles (Chuck) Miles and Jermaine (Maine) Sanders, other family members, friends and a host of nieces and nephews on my father's side.
Visitation will be Sunday, December 7, 2014, at Newcomer Funeral Home (10304 Dixie Highway) from 12pm-5pm with funeral services beginning at 5pm.
"It's My Turn"
One day I'm going away
to the Maker who made me
Hallelujah Jesus!
Locked up inside of me
I remember when we use to
laugh; I remember when we
use to cry; so don't you cry,
oh don't you cry;
it's my turn
so just let me go I have all
your memories so when I go just
say goodbye
Hallelujah Jesus!
Let me go.
Written by his mother the
late Sally Ann Keys