Mr V you will be missed, thanks for always looking out for me at the Arc when you worked there.  You always made sure I was ok and that I had lunch.  You kept that place looking good.  I always made sure you had water because you loved being outdoors.  I will miss you. 
 Cindy Jackson

My condolences to the verreen family may god protect your hearts.And give each and every one of you strength during this difficult time. I send love prayers and most of all comfort and reassurance.That god has truly gotten a very special angel coming his way.Mr.V was a blessing to many a very kind Man that truly loved his family and anyone that they brought around he showed kindness and compassion for.He opened his doors to many I spent many weekends there at Mr.V home and all the noise we made he didn’t make anyone of us leave.We even gave him a nickname giga, boo not sure how we came up with the nickname but he answered to it. Mr.V didn’t play around he meant business what was on his mind.Believe me he had no problem saying what he thought.But that’s what made you love him even more.Two Sharon , Greg, letha and Claudia thanks for being a great kind hearted person to share your Dad with many. Sincerely with the up most love and support and appreciation.

My Condolences to you and your family as well 

Love you all always stay strong ,

God loves you more.

Family our Prayers and Condolences are with you during this very difficult time. Just remember that God loves you and will give you Comfort and Peace. Just "Trust him with all your heart and lean not to your own understanding " and he will guide your path.
Larry and Verlinda Sharp

We lived on Blue Heron, Mr. Vereen lived on 23rd Street. We would always cross the ditch to get to his house. For many years we became like family. While my mom and dad was still at work, Mr. Vereen offered to keep me after school, with a snack and drink till my parents got home. He was like the neighborhood dad. He was a great man, and will dearly be remembered by his kindness. Rest on, Reggie, Gail, and Cynthia.

I remember as a little girl, every other weekend my mom and dad would take us to West Palm Beach to visit my Uncle Claude and his family at his home. We’d spend the weekend there, and just as often, he and his family would come to Belle Glade to stay with us. Those visits were filled with laughter, love, and good old-fashioned family time.

I’ll never forget the singing group they had, “The Original Southern Travelers.” They were truly something special. Their voices could fill a room and touch every heart.

As I grew older and married. My Uncle Claude used to lovingly joke and call my husband “LeBlantae” instead of LeBlanc. Even before the passing of my uncle, he started calling my children Craig and Crevon "LeBlantae."  It was never a dull moment with my uncle.

My Uncle Claude was a man of integrity, quick wit, and endless laughter. His presence lit up every room, and his memory will always hold a special place in my heart. Although this is a difficult time for the entire family, you don't have to suffer any longer; your great cloud of witnesses will be waiting to greet you. 
(2 Corinthians 5:8) tells us, "We are confident, I say, and willing rather to be absent from the body and to be present with the Lord." I am so happy that I had the opportunity to spend time with you, and that will forever be in my heart. Rest well, Unc. Gone but not forgotten!

My Dad was a great man of God the last time I was in Palm Beach county we had a long conversation how He used to come and encourage me and eat with me at Sam's Club, and told me I will always have a place to stay when I come to Palm Beach my Heart goes out to my sisters and brother Greg I'm in tears knowing I'm the man I am at Sam's Club  because of his encouragement in my life such a Great Man of God All around He will be missed my condolences 🙏🏽 ☹️

My sincerest condolences.  Trula I am wishing you and your family courage and peace during this time of mourning. Sending prayers and love.

My condolences/prayers  to Sharon  and Greg along with the  family members. God knows best. Mr. Vereen  is in a better place. May he rest in peace!

Blessings

Gia Tyus-Braynon

I remember as a little boy, Uncle Claude would always come by his sister’s house—my grandmother, Elois Mattie Vereen Donaway—to fix several things around the home. He was the man—the go-to person for everything.

The last time we spoke, he told me how proud he was of me. He knew exactly what I was doing in life—my profession and all—and I remember laughing, wondering how he knew all that. That was Uncle Claude. Always sharp, always aware, and always full of love.

He had a way of joking with me every time he saw me, saying things like, “Hey punk,” or “What up, sissy?”—and I knew it was all out of love. Maybe that’s why I have such tough skin today.

Uncle Claude also reminded me often about the importance of keeping God first and seeking His face daily. His wisdom, humor, and faith left an everlasting impression on me.

I love you, Unc, and I will always keep you in my heart.

With love and deepest sympathy,
Stydmon R. Scott, Sr.
Great Nephew

Earth has no sorrow, that heaven cannot heal. Rest well Uncle Claude. A life well lived, and My Sincerest Condolences to his wife and my cousins 🙏🏽

OBITUARY

Claude Wayman Vereen

June 16, 1937 – November 4, 2025

Royal Palm Funeral Home & Memorial Gardens

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