Father James is my friend Deveshta’s beloved Aiyya (dad). My memories of Father James, goes back to my school days when I used to visit the family regularly during their time at Holy Trinity Church Wellawatte. Many afternoons after school would be spent in their lovely home. I always felt at home and the whole family was very warm and welcoming. Father James and Mrs Ratnanayagam would always be interested in what we did and be very supportive. I remember Father James as a gentle, kind and caring person who always had a word of encouragement or support. May God’s peace and love comfort you all during this time. Dinendra
Father James is my friend Deveshta’s beloved Aiyya (dad). My memories of Father James, goes back to my school days when I used to visit the family regularly during their time at Holy Trinity Church Wellawatte. Many afternoons after school would be spent in their lovely home. I always felt at home and the whole family was very warm and welcoming. Father James and Mrs Ratnanayagam would always be interested in what we did and be very supportive. I remember Father James as a gentle, kind and caring person who always had a word of encouragement or support. May God’s peace and love comfort you all during this time. Dinendra
