In Loving Memory
Corazon B. Prosser
Corazon B.'s Life Story
Our Corazon Beltran De Guzman Prosser, came to London, United Kingdom and worked as a well-respected nurse with high regards on quality of care.
She dedicated her life in loving and caring for her loved ones, and a devout Catholic. Her heart was full of love and care to her parents Bernabe and Cerila, only sister Narcisa, brothers Juanito and Leonardo, nephews and niece, and grandchildren from one of her brothers. She never ceased to show her thoughtfulness and genuine generosity to all of them. She was a loving daughter who listened by heart to her father Bernabe, to support and take good care of her brother Juanito's eight children when he passed away.
She touched lives in so many ways by inspiration, encouragement, and financial support.
She never ceased to expressed her gratitude on every good deeds she received from acquaintances, friends, and relatives.
With her life's journey and experiences, she embraced more her Catholic faith and remained strong from every drop of her tears.
She was predeceased by her loving husband Leonard Earnest Prosser in 2009.
She was the last member of the Beltran-De Guzman Family who joined our Creator.
She will always remain to be the strong Corazon we always love.
She will surely be missed by those people she touched.
"Eternal rest grant unto the soul of CORAZON, and let perpetual light shine upon her. May she eternally rest in peace." Amen.
Funeral Details
St. George's Cathedral
15/05/2025
08:30
Officiant: Father Dermott O'Gorrman
Please continue to Honor Oak Crematorium, Brockley Way, London SE4 2LJ to continue celebrating Corazon's life.
Memories
Condolences & Memories
(1)To my dearest auntie Cora, my best friend , Nothing prepares us for a loss like this. i I hope you know how much you are loved. You were very generous and good to your family, niece and nephews. The waves of the ocean comes on ebbing, flowing, giving a feeling of calmness, sometimes overwhelming. It’s hard to forget you auntie, especially the memories we shared; shopping spree, phone conversations, my happy visits in London whenever you needed me, the laughter, the tears that have touched and nurtured while you were here. The sadness in tears are not a mark of weakness but power! that spoke eloquently than a million tongues. i hope you are doing okay and always know I am always here for you. There are no goodbyes for me. Wherever you are you will always be in my heart. I always said , will say again, I love you dearest auntie, my best friend. Until we meet again Auntie. Josephine Reodica
