Christine Alexandria Davis

Christine Alexandria Davis, affectionately known as “Chrissy” was born on July 20, 1964 in Bethesda Maryland, to the late Irvin Smith, Sr and Alberta Mercer.

Chrissy was raised in Boyd’s Maryland. Throughout Chrissy’s life, she enjoyed her family, friends, and most of all, her grandchildren. When Chrissy was around, you knew you would be in for a great time.

Chrissy had a love of dolphins & plants. If you are away and asked her what she wants as a souvenir it would have to be a dolphin bracelet, necklace or just a magnet. Chrissy loved her plants. When they would grow out of their pots, she would cut a branch, put it in a cup of water until it rooted and replant it.

During the last few years of her life, even while facing health issues her life continued to be giving and loving.

On September 4, 2021, God allowed his daughter Christine Alexandra Davis, to enter the “sleep of righteous”. Chrissy will forever be cherished by husband Lawrence “Butch” Davis; mother Alberta Mercer; three children LaToya, Donald (DJ), & Shanika(Nik); three brothers Morris “Mitch”, Irvin, & Aaron, two sisters Kristy & Cassandra; thirteen grandchildren Kimani, Ja’Qai, , Zanaisha, Zion, Br’Yana, Makayla, Aaliyah, Delando, Nyeem, Kehlani, Brooklyn, Nyiona,; five nieces & nephews: Raequel , DeAndre, Zanayia, Zyara Aaron Jr (AJ); seven great-niece and nephew: Alisa, Aniyah, Ariana, Sophia, Liam, Tiana, & Ford; Godson Ladell Hensen; devoted friends: Kenelle Carroll, Lajeune Dyson, Kelvin and Vicki Johnson.

Chrissy was preceded in death by her father; Irvin Smith, Sr, two Grandmothers; Elizabeth Honemond, Alverta Jackson, & Grandson; Destin Littlejohn.

God looked around his garden and he found an empty place. Then he looked upon the earth and saw your face. He put his arms around you and lifted you to rest. God’s garden must be beautiful, he always takes the best. He knew that you were suffering, he knew you were in pain. He knew that you would never get well on earth again. He saw the road was getting rough, and the hills were hard to climb. So, he closed your weary eyelids and whispered “peace be thine” It broke our hearts to lose you, but you didn’t go alone. For part of us went with you, the day God called you home.

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