Jamille Ann Moutra was born July 29, 1963 to Mickey Rooney White and Mary Margaret Sanchez at home by her grandmother Nola Rachal affectionately known as “Granny”.

Jamille was the oldest child of four children, one brother and two sisters. Jamille accepted Jesus Christ at an early age, celebrating her first communion at the age of 6, at St. Malachy Catholic Church.

Jamille graduated from Fairfax Senior High School in the class of 1981. Immediately after High School Jamille enlisted in the United States Navy and changed her religion too, from Catholic to Christian (we don’t know in which order).

Jamille received an Honorable Discharge after her service.

In 1982 Jamille Ann married Marvin Patrick Jones and of that union were two sons, Marvin Patrick and Gerren Paul. In 1984 Jamille enrolled in South Bay College of Business in Hawthorne, where she studied word processing. Also at this location she met Milton and they had spoken a few times.

After completing the course and graduating Jamille received a job at Gestner, where she worked performing Accounting clerk duties. After two years there, she went to work as the highest paid biller in her department at the Pacific Airmotive Corporation in Burbank, California a division of the United Nuclear Corporation until she retired in 1994.

In 1987 Milton and Jamille crossed paths again and began a friendly relationship.

In 1987 Jamille became a member of the Bethany Community Church. She participated by working on the baptism committee at the church and later becoming a member at the City of Refuge after the church changed Pastors.

1n 1991 the relationship of Jamille and Milton took a next step, they married and of that union were Three sons, Marvin Patric, Gerren Paul, Marcus Avram and a daughter Anisah Moriah. Jamille instilled in her children the good values of trusting in God, family, education, working and saving money.

When you’re alive people talk about you, when you’re gone they tell stories about you, but your truths you take to the grave. “J, knew she was the richest woman I knew”. We believed that only God can be your God when things got tough, and a lot people who support you don’t come to your party.

J is not here to defend herself. This is something we learn to say in order to stay out of other people business. They’re not here to defend themselves. I first met J at the school in 1985, she was a teacher aid in the typing class; the weekend before I saw her getting off the bus, with Gerren and another guy. The next week I saw her grading papers and I asked was that her I had saw last Saturday and what was her name and I introduced myself, Jamille graduated that summer.

In late 1986 I saw J again while I was waxing my car under the freeway underpass. I was waving at all the women in the cars that drove by. Jamille made a U-turn and came back and we talked and I got her number. The number was put on the back of my business card and I gave it away to someone by mistake. There was a teacher at the business school who had mentioned to me one time that when he wanted to talk to Jamille she broke out the Bible on him. So, I went back to that school, met with him and got Jamille’s number after I explained to him I gave her number away by accident. I called Jamille, she told me that she stayed with her son and sister. In 1987 I came to take Jamille out and met her mother, two sisters and two sons (I was like it just her sister and son)? She came at me with the church conversation too, I said, “hey I go to Bethany Community Church and my family has been there for decades”.

After about 1 1/2 years Jamille and I were on each other’s …… (I think J wanted to whip me because I was always working, always had two jobs or one job and going to school). She told me “I know you not seeing anybody because you to busy”. So I quit one job for her, for a while and then enrolled in school. I would always tell J “you look and act like my first wife”, she would say “how many times you been married”? I would say “I haven’t”, it would give her a crazy laugh and smile. We separated for almost 1 year, in 1989 we started to see each other again and married in 1991. J was always my girlfriend, always, even after marriage, one of her parent’s friend asked who I was, I said “I’m Jamille’s boyfriend”. She said, ain’t Jamille married? Jamille said “yeah, that’s my husband he always playing”. J was my friend. When we made money in business, J got paid twice. I would tell J “here something for helping me making money”. I would tell her “all my friends made money when I made money and you are one my friend too". J, was the richest woman I knew.

J would have the hardest time trying to explain to her kids, nieces, nephews and grandchildren where she worked, where was her job. We would have the greatest laughs.

Jamille started investing in Real Estate and became the owner of several rental properties providing low income housing to families throughout the County of Los Angeles.

Until her death Jamille was member and supporter of City of Refuge, in Gardena, CA and several other charitable originations throughout the United States: Children’s Hospital of Los Angeles, Joel Osteen Ministries, Union Recuse Mission, Los Angeles Mission, Daystar Network, Trinity Broadcasting Network, Feeding America, The Potter's House of Dallas, St. Jude Children's Research Hospital, the Los Angeles P.T.A. and many more where she supported through options.

“J, was the riches woman I knew”.

On November 24,2024 Jamille closed her eyes to this world and opened them to Heaven.

Leaving to remember her wonderful works and loving memories to her devoted husband of 33 years Milton K. Moutra, three sons, Marvin Patrick(Paige), Gerren Paul(Takinia) and, Marcus Avram and one daughter Anisah Moriah. Mother Mary Margaret Sanchez, Father Mickey Rooney White, One brother Dimitri, two sisters Teneka(Andrew) and La Tisa(Reggie), two grandchildren, Laila and Justin, 7 brother-in-laws, 9 sister-in-laws, 16 nephews, 10 nieces , 6 Aunties and 2 uncles and host of family and friends

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