Proverbs 17:22 - A merry heart doeth good

We all know and love that Jack was a man who loved to laugh and eat! He was mischievous from a tiny little boy if you could ever call him tiny. We could laugh forever and know he is still enjoying every minute of it. Jack loved to hunt and fish. He played both the guitar and mandolin and just like his parents he was a member of the Church of God of Prophecy. He spent the last part of his life in Snyder, Oklahoma and previously in Arkansas, Texas and Colorado. He loved the outdoors, music, his dogs, loud trucks and more than anything, to laugh with his family and friends.

Jack was preceded by his loving mom and dad, Ellen and Eddie Hunt, his siblings: Sammy, Donald, Charlie, Darrell Hunt and Joyce Head. He is survived by his two daughters, Kristi Blassberg and Sarah Presley along with his sibling Milton Hunt.

He will be brought back to the place of his salvation in Sweetwater, Texas on June 6th, 2015 where his memorial service will be held.

Kip Alan Moen passed away unexpectedly in his home on March 5, 2015 in Chesapeake, VA at the age of 34.

Committed Suicide at age 15.

Stephen grew up 1 of 3 brothers. He was raised catholic and raised his family catholic. He worked more than 1 job at times so he could to provide for his family., but his love of the open road was his favorite. My father was not a rich man and could not shower us with gifts but he did shower us with love and what it means to make an honest living, and how important it is for family to stick together. He was a stubborn man and firm, but so full of life and love. He had a passion for dancing and good times. He had his own unique brand of wisdom and was a great story teller.
He was the strongest man we knew and overcame so many obstacles including colon cancer. His was the proud father of 4 and grandfather of 2 of girls which gave him so much joy and another dance partner. He may be gone from this earth but never from our hearts. R.I.P dad!

she was my sister and although we weren't close~i will miss her

Adam R. Dalton, 21, of Princeton died February 21, 2015 as a result of injuries sustained in a motor vehicle accident involving a drunk driver. He was born August 11, 1993 in Toronto, the son of John and Louise (Crater) Dalton. He attended Prine schools and graduated fromPrinceton High School in 2011, where he was a member of the student council and the basketball team. He was currently enrolled at NJIT majoring in computer science. Adam was a member of the Order of the Eagle of the Boy Scouts of America and had been a member of Troop 52. He achieved his Eagle rank upon completion of a project that restored several damaged headstones in the historic old Princeton Cemetery in 2009. He attended St. Augustine Parish in Kingston. Adam is survived by his parents John and Louise of Princeton; his brother Chad and his sister Karen, both at home. He also leaves his maternal grandparents, Harold and Gladys Dalton, also of Princeton; and his paternal grandparents, Philip and Betty Turner of Indianapolis. He is also survived by his girlfriend, Kristen Porter of East Brunswick and his close friends Jacob Hart of New Brunswick and Zachary Taylor of Princeton and several aunts, uncles and cousins.

Those of us who knew Amy, her beauty, generous and kind heart.... We are all devastated and feeling the loss of a very special person... and I quote...
"Amy is one of the purest and heavenly souls I have ever met"... Mamta

Jason was a wonderful son he had very big heart his love for family and friends his loyalty to his counary truly being a red blooded American meant everything to him. Always there being a helping hand his artistic ability he had since of humor like no one else being a trickster to anyone in his life his laughter was infectious to all that knew him. Life will never be same without him in our life.

AUSTIN PAUL J CLARK, Austy, to his friends and colleagues was such a nice, soft-spoken man, with a ready smile for everyone. I admired him because of his gentle manners, his hunger for success and his ambitions too. I was his confidante, his rock, when he had problems at home and at work. I lost a friend, but my friend is now happy to face the Lord. My prayers goes with him.