
September 1, 1952 ~ December 30, 2021
Born in: Indianapolis, Indiana
Resided in: Indianapolis, Indiana
Cynthia White, started her life in Indianapolis on September 1, 1952 born to Isobel E. Webb (Watson) and to Ollie Webb, Sr. She passed away on December 30, 2021.
Cynthia was a loving mother who tried her best. She was preceded in death by her son, Christopher Emmanuel White and both parents.
She is survived by her daughter Tinisha Elizabeth White, her sister Pamela Elizabeth Webb, and three grandchildren Zion, Malachi, and Ayana.
Cynthia had many jobs throughout her lifetime working for the Department of Transportation for the city of Indianapolis, and the Madame Walker Urban Life Center.
She was an extremely talented seamstress and overall worker of crafts including needlepoint, crochet, and macrame. She was also an avid Final Fantasy player.
In lieu of flowers, donations to coburnplace.org in Cynthia’s memory.
Here today, gone tomorrow…
What we once enjoyed and deeply loved we can never lose, for all that we love deeply becomes a part of us. Helen Keller
Almighty God, whose mercy is great and whose love never fails, sustain by Thy presence all who falter by reason of grief and loss, that they may not sorrow as those who have no hope, but through faith be given grace equal to their needs and courage sufficient for their responsibilities until their mortal work is done and the reunion they long for is accomplished; through Jesus Christ Our Lord, Amen
May each of you find courage to face tomorrow as you rest in the knowledge that we truly care about each of your needs and that we will be here to walk beside you in your journey of grief.
Eddie Beagles and the staff of Legacy Cremation & Funeral Services
Brenda Mayfield Sending Love and Prayers to the family ❤🙏
Peace and love is my prayer for the entire family!💖
Peace and love to the entire family!💖
Cynthia has made a difference in so many lives. I’m grateful to have been a member of her family. she will live on in our hearts. you know I can’t make your pain go away but, I want you to know I’m here for you with a shoulder to cry on or an ear to listen with. May you have moments of peace and comfort remembering Cynthia.