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George Edward
Jones Sr.
d. Mar 4, 2024
In loving memory, we honor the life of our dearly departed who has left an indelible mark on our lives. Though we grieve his loss, we take comfort in the memories we shared and the love he bestowed upon us. His kindness, wisdom and unwavering spirit will continue to inspire and guide us as we navigate life without him. Let us come together in celebration of his life and the legacy and laughter he has left behind.
George Jones, Sr. was born on February 21, 1939, in Senatobia, Mississippi to Wallace Jones Sr, and Bessie Brown Jones who both proceeded him in death. George was also proceeded in death by two sisters, Joy Marie and Ruthie Jean, 3 brothers Wallace Jr, Robert and Cornelious and a great-grand daughter Destiny. He lives to mourn his passing a wife, Vivian Jones, children George Jr., Annette (Terry) Scott, Toya Jones of Houston, TX, Christopher (Freeda), Kala (Jereka), Shun (Linda), Cemeshia Jones of Orlando, FL, Inouye (Shantae), Niekii, Urieta (Cedric) Ward, Jimmy and Jorgetta, and two brothers Calvin (Sandra) Robinson and Terry Norman both of Memphis. George left the legacy of thirty-four grandchildren and forty-three great grandchildren and two great-great grandchildren and a host of family and friends who all loved him dearly.
John 16:22
"Now is your time of grief, but I will see you again and you will rejoice, and no one will take away your joy."
From The Children
Dad you were the rainbow with a pot of gold on a rainy day. The sun that brought joy and light to our day. Your humor was unparalleled. You could make a joke out of practically anything that left an impression and your made-up phrases were even funnier. Your humor was the light which shined brightly and now our sun and star on those days of sadness. You were a once in a lifetime gift to us all in various ways. Now that you have gained your wings, it's your time to soar in the heavens above and cast your bright light on those you have left behind. We will meet again. We love and will miss you, DAD.
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