Emmanuel Grant Jr.

My name is EMMANUEL GRANT JR. I was born on June 12, 1960, and I passed away unexpectedly on November 12, 2025. Even though my time ended in a way no one could have imagined, I want you to hear my story from me. I lived a full life—as a devoted husband, father, son, brother, uncle, godfather, and friend. I worked hard, loved deeply, and laughed often. And if you knew me, you knew that smile of mine. In fact, back in elementary school, they nicknamed me “Smiley.” That name stuck because joy was just a part of who I was. I was the first child born to Emmanuel Sr. and Mary Grant. I grew up in Baltimore City, attended Baltimore City Public Schools, and graduated from Lake Clifton Senior High School. After high school, I spent seven years working at the FBI in Washington, D.C. Later, I transitioned into the healthcare field. I worked at just about every hospital in Baltimore City and the surrounding counties. But a little over 20 years ago, I found my niche—medical coding (not billing—people always get that mixed up!). Before my passing, I was proudly working as a medical coder for Baltimore Washington Hospital under the University of Maryland Medical System. One of the greatest joys of my life was traveling with my wife, Carolyn. For over 20 years, we saw the world together, made memories, and built a bond that held strong through everything. We married on June 4, 2005. They say if you take the cat, you take the kitten too. When I met Carolyn, her son William came with the package—and I tell you what, we bonded immediately. I later adopted William. I don’t do “steps.” He became my son, and I was proud to give him my last name. Before Carolyn and William blessed my life, I enjoyed being Uncle Jr. to my nephews Jahmal and Julian, and I am also Julian’s Godfather. I got to relive pieces of my childhood with them—especially on rides at the amusement parks. Those are memories that will live forever. Now I know I left y’all tragically, but don’t cry for me. I accepted the Lord Jesus Christ many years ago. I answered His call and spent my days trying to draw others to Christ. I’m free—free in God’s loving arms. I have been a member of Open-Door Fellowship (ODF) for several years. My ODF family always showed me genuine love and inspired my hope. To my Mommy—thank you for being the best mother I could have ever asked for. I love you more than words. To my Daddy, I had no idea I would be waiting for you, but you know what we talked about. I’ll see you when you get here. Don’t rush. To my wife, Carolyn, I know I was a lot to deal with at times, but it was only because I wanted the very best for you. I love you beyond the grave. You were a good wife, and you were enough. Be nice now—I’ll see you when you get here. Again… no rush. To my sister Tiffany—EEE BOO! You always said you didn’t know what you would do without me. I know I left you with the “Seniors,” but you’ve always been stronger than you think. Lean on God and find joy in your memories of me. I’ve always been proud of you, and I always will be. I love you. I’ll see you on the other side I leave behind a family who meant everything to me: My wife: Carolyn Grant, my son: William Adams Grant My mother: Mary Grant, My father: Emmanuel Grant Sr. (Josephine)My siblings: Tiffany Grant Walker (Dewartha), Danna Grant, and Wayne Bouldin (Terri) My nephews: Jahmal Hall (Christina), Julian Hall, My nieces: LaToya Brock, Brianna Bouldin, My great niece: Madison Hall, My great-nephews: Camren Johnson and Kobe Finney My adopted daughter: Lisa Robinson, my adopted son: Demetrius Adams to all of you—family, friends, coworkers, church members, thank you for loving me, laughing with me, praying for me, and walking with me through this life. I am free. I am whole. And I am resting safely in the arms of my Savior. Until we meet again… don’t rush.

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Emmanuel Grant Jr.

June 12, 1960 - November 12, 2025