Mr. Cecil Glenn LaMar

A public viewing for Mr. Lamar will be held Friday, January 20, 2023 from 1:00 PM to 4:00 PM at Fuller Funerals, 3100 Cutting Blvd, Richmond, CA 94804. A homegoing celebration will occur on Saturday, January 21, 2023 at 11:00 AM at New Bethel COGIC Apostolic, 14560 San Pablo Avenue, San Pablo, CA 94806.

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Thou art my God, and I will praise thee: thou art my God, I will exalt thee. O give thanks unto the Lord; for he is good: for his mercy endureth for ever. Psalm 118:28-29

Cecil Glenn LaMar was born in Meridian, MS on March 19, 1945 to parents Allen LaMar and Vera Ott LaMar, both of who preceded him in death. Cecil moved to San Francisco, CA with his mother and siblings at age five. He was preceded in death by brothers: Cleophus Gregory Clark; Foster Collins LaMar; Casey Allen LaMar; and one sister: Sandra Faye LaMar.

He was raised in a Christian family environment; growing up as a long-time member of Jones United Methodist of San Francisco. Educated in the San Francisco Unified School District: attending Emerson Elementary; Benjamin Franklin Jr. High; and George Washington Senior High Schools. He completed his further educational studies at San Francisco City College, and San Francisco State University.

Cecil worked the night shift at City Hall in San Francisco for many years as a custodian/janitor in order to take care of his young sons’ during the day. He introduced the computer-age to his Department Supervisor; thereby finding favor with upper-level management. This enabled him to climb the corporate ladder; and retire as Assistant Superintendent for the City & County of San Francisco, Department of Public Works in June 2004, after 40 years of service.

He was a die-hard 49Niner fan, loved his coffee black, with two Splenda Sweeteners; Baby Ruth and Butterfinger Candy Bars; and grape juice from V. Sattui Winery in Napa. He was an avid reader and researcher. Upon retirement, Cecil pursued many hobbies, and past-time activities that included: stereo equipment research, painting, photography, computers, gardening, and family ancestry DNA.

Affectionately, he was referred to as "Pops", although his three (3) boys always called him "Cecil.' He was a true family man, a devoted husband and father who always made sure his family's every need was met.

Cecil leaves to mourn his passing, his loving wife Betty, and to cherish the memories of over 57 years of marriage that God blessed them with. Two sons: Tracy Aaron and wife Arcelia Ledesma; Stephen Dale and wife Christina Marie. Known as "Grandpa" to his six adoring grandchildren: Mahriyon Niyonna; Aaron Christopher; Maiyah Nalani; Isabella Christyna; and Christopher James and Rosalina Marie Souza. He was preceded in death by his eldest son Terrance Anthony, in March of 2006.

Cecil also leaves one brother: Barney Ervin Wilkins of San Francisco, and two very special sister/cousins: Yvette Ott of San Jose, and Deborah Walker of Charlotte, NC. Eight sisters-in-laws, Hannah Parks of Richmond, CA; Carolyn Spencer of Hercules, CA; Joyce Russell of Hercules, CA; Lillie Russell of Atlanta, GA; Marian Johnson of Richmond, CA; Helen LaMar of Daly CIty, CA; Mamie Clark-Malone of Sacramento, CA; and Mary Jane LaMar of Henderson, NV. Four brothers-in-law, Lumus Russell, Jr. of Hercules, CA; Melvin Russell, Sr. of Atlanta, GA; Bobby Johnson of Richmond, CA; and Howard Spencer of Pittsburg, CA. Thirty-four (34) favorite nieces and nephews; numerous great nephews and nieces; many, many cousins; and a host of other loving relatives and friends.

CECIL WAS LOVED BY ALL: HE WILL BE TRULY MISSED!

If I walk in the pathway of duty,

If I work till the close of the day,

I shall see the great King in His beauty,

When I’ve gone the last mile of the way.

When I’ve gone the last mile of the way,

I will rest at the close of the day;

And I know there are joys that await me,

When I’ve gone the last mile of the way.

If for Christ I proclaim the glad story,

If I seek for His sheep gone astray,

I am sure He will show me His glory,

When I’ve gone the last mile of the way.

Here the dearest of ties we must sever,

Tears of sorrow are seen every day;

But no sickness, no sighing forever,

When I’ve gone the last mile of the way.

And if here I have earnestly striven,

And have tried all His will to obey,

’Twill enhance all the rapture of heaven,

When I’ve gone the last mile of the way.