Clenthia Marie Johnson

Clenthia Marie Johnson "MUDDAH" was born on April 6,1951 to Willie Johnson Sr and Mattie Mae Johnson who both preceded her in death. She was the second oldest of ten children.

Clenthia graduated from Vashon High School, she devoted 32 years at SSM Healthcare as a IT Specialist.

Muddah was a proud mother, grandmother, and great-grandmother she was more than happy to be the central figure in their lives. She had a special and unique bond with each and everyone of her grandchildren. It wasn't a visit unless you heard one of her childhood stories. Hearing about the family being the first house on the block to have cable and so many more stories she liked to tell over and over again. Anyone that knew her grandchildren knew that she was a star in their eyes.

Muddah enjoyed cooking, crocheting, playing scrabble, listening to music, and shopping on QVC. She was known for her colorful sayings and quick wit and wasn't afraid to speak what was on her mind. She was strong never wanting anyone to see her weak. Her last few days she was still holding on to that strength when asked if she's in pain her reply was not really. But we knew she was in more pain than she said she was in. She was our superwoman not everything was perfect but she was our hero. After a long hard battle with cancer she was called home Tuesday morning February 11,2025

 She is survived by her daughters Deidre Johnson, Tiffani Brady (Andrew Brady), and Lindsay Daily ( Darion Daily) Her grandchildren Fairah Jeffries, Detrich Williams Jr, Jaylen Williams,

Gordan Brady, Ayanna Brady, Jordan Harris, Jarrell Harris, Cameron Thorne, Kalen Thorne, Zaria Brady, Jakai Daily, Jaliyah Daily, Xion Brady, Journei Daily, and her Great Grandson Detrich Williams III. Her siblings Yvonne Hutson (Samuel Hutson), Ida Johnson, Willie Johnson

Karen Johnson, Micheal Johnson, Mark Johnson, Daniel Johnson(Iris Johnson), Traci Johnson, Keith Johnson (Melissa Johnson) and a Host of Nieces and Nephews 

Poem

God saw you getting tired and a cure was not to be. So he put his arms around you and He whispered, come to me with tearful eyes we watched you fade away. Although we love you dearly, we could not make you stay. A golden heart stopped beating, hard working hands at rest. God broke our hearts to prove to Us he chose the best . It's lonesome here without you. We miss you more each day. Life doesn't seem the same since you have gone away when days are sad and lonely. Everything goes wrong. We seem to hear you whisper " Cheer up and Carry On" Each time we see your picture you smile and say "I'm in God's hands we'll meet again someday.