August 3, 2026 was one of those times under the heaven, it was a time to die. Ki-Mani passed away, leaving behind a legacy of love, cherished memories and a life that touched so many. He will be lovingly remembered by father Owen, mother Nathalee, grandparents, Pansy Davis, Logan Reynolds, and ‘Cheryl Reynolds’, siblings, O’Neil, Sheree and Jalon, and a host of other families and friends.

The word of God reminded us in St. Matthew chapter 5 vs 4 that “Blessed are they that mourn; for they shall be comforted”. Today as we gather in this solemn occasion in giving thanks for the life of Ky-Mani Reynolds, let us be reminded that even though we mourn, Jesus is still the comforter, He’s the same yesterday, today and forever.

It was the wise man Solomon in all his glory who reminded us in Ecclesiastes chapter 3, verses 1 & 2 that “To everything there is a season, and a time to every purpose under the heaven; A time to be born and a time to die, a time to plant and a time to pluck up that which was planted”.

April 1, 2000 was one of those times under the heaven. Ky-Mani Korey Reynolds (Big Foot) was born to Owen Reynolds and Natalee Reid at the Noel Holmes Hospital, in Lucea, in the parish of Hanover, in Jamaica. He started his journey through education at the Peggy Barry Primary School in Westmoreland where he spent his early years, learning, growing up, making friends and discovering the world around him. Those early school days became part of the foundation of the young man he was becoming. Ky-Mani then transitioned to the Grange Hill High School where he continued what he had started in primary school, where he created even more memories in learning and discovering new friends. To his classmates, teachers, and his school community in general, he was not a simple student, he was a familiar face, a friend, and someone whose presence became part of their everyday lives.

He then migrated to Massachusetts in the United States in 2017 where he completed his education journey at the Jeremiah Burke High School in Dorchester Massachusetts and then at the Pine Manor College in Chestnut Hill Massachusetts. At school in the United States, he continued to shine as he showed his dedication to education, hard work, outstanding characteristics and personality that he had brought with him from Jamaica.

From Jamaica to the United States, Ky-Mani brought with him the warmth, strength, culture and spirit of his homeland with him and he was always displaying the culture from the black, gold and green. His journey brought him to Massachusetts where he built a life, made friendships, and became part of a community that will never forget him.

He was someone who knew how to enjoy life, and when he was not doing his daily landscaping job, he was always surrounded by people and having a good time. He had a way of making ordinary moments feel special, whether it was music playing, friends gathered, or simply sharing a laugh, he knew how to live in the moment.

And then there was football (soccer), how could we forget that this game was a true passion of his and he would play the game every Sunday morning and Thursday night with his friends. To him this game was more than just a sport, it was something that brought him excitement, energy, competition, and joy. Anyone who knew him knew how much football meant to him. Whether he was playing, watching, talking about the game, or cheering for his team, you could see the passion in him.

Ky-Mani was 26 years old and was still discovering who he really was and what his future would hold. That is perhaps one of the hardest things for us to accept today. There were still places he wanted to go, people he wanted to see, goals he wanted to accomplish, and countless memories he should have had the opportunity to make. But while we mourn the years, we did not get to share with him, we must also be grateful for the 26 years we were blessed to have him.

Let us remember his smile, his laughter, his love for the game of football, remember the parties he attended, the music he played, his jokes and good times. Let us also not forget the Jamaican spirit he carried around with him daily. And most importantly, remember the love that he gave to the people around him.

A person’s life is not measured only by how many years they live, but by the memories they leave behind and the people whose lives they have changed. By that measure, his life mattered deeply.

Let us be reminded again of the wise man Solomon who in all his glory declared in Ecclesiastes chapter 3, verses 1 & 2 that “To everything there is a season, and a time to every purpose under the heaven; A time to be born and a time to die, a time to plant and a time to pluck up that which was planted”.

Though Ky-Mani is no longer with us, his memories will forever remain in our hearts. May his soul rest in peace and light perpetual shine upon him. Thank you!

Visitation will be held at the Dolan Funeral Home, 1140 Washington Street, DORCHESTER LOWER MILLS on Saturday, August 22nd from 1-2PM Funeral Service to begin at 2PM.