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I am so sorry to hear about LaMar passing. Just be glad there is no more pain. Now he's with God and can rest. 

RIP My friend. We are going to miss our conversations and the laughter we shared.  We realize this is a journey we all must take but , it still doesn’t make it any easier .  Thank you for your friendship.  Sheryl and family God’s strength is made perfect in our weakness.  

Bill and Alice Snyder 

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Please accept my sincerest condolences as you go through this difficult time .  I worked with LaMar at SONGS, and I cannot think of a time when he wasn’t the life of the shift.  He was always joking, encouraging others, and just being a good person.  He even saved me from drowning on 70’ (LOL, inside joke).  He will be missed.  🕊️
I remember as a child moving to California from the east coast and my family joined 2nd Baptist. It was the weekend leading up to youth annual day and the children were going to Wild Rivers. I showed up for the occasion at the church, and needed a ride as my parents weren’t going. Deacon Jones offered to take me, even though the back seat of his car was full. I believe BJ, Monique and Courtney were in the backseat, but he said “she can fit” and I did. When we got to Wild Rivers I told him I didn’t know how to swim, and was afraid of the rides. He told me I could hang out with him, and I did. He also drove me to summer school my sophomore year in HS. He had the sweetest spirit and looked out for me, as if I was his own daughter. To the Jones family, Sister Sheryl, Monique and BJ, I am sorry for your loss. May God continue to wrap his arms around you during this time of sorrow. If there is anything myself, my parents or the New Birth Church can do for you, we’re just a phone call away. God bless you all, and I have faith and confidence in knowing that we will see Deacon Jones again.
I send lots of prayers and hugs to you all. Dec. Jones was just a real friend, father , brother. You don’t find them any better than him. When me and my girls lived in Oceanside; he treated us like family. Always leaning a helping hand to giving advice. He will truly be missed. Rest on my friend, we will handle things from here. 
Over the many years I've known him, he has been like a father to me. He would say I'm his daughter and treated me just like Monique and Bj. We got to have so many fun times including family movie nights, the times he took all of us teenagers to amusement parks for his jobs work nights, and he was also my teammate in our bowling league for a couple seasons.  I was very fortunate to have this adopted family as a part of my village. I will always remember the advice he gave, the jokes he had, the laughs and good times we shared, and we had a saying that was always said....I GOT YOU lol. Love and miss you always, and even now...I got you ❤️
My brother was the most loving big brother ever Mr. Lee Jones!❤
LaMar and I played racquet ball against each other.  Both claiming to be the king or queen of the court.   I'm not sure who reigned supreme, but  we had a blast ribbing each other about our ability on the court.  LaMar and I share the same last name ,Jones and we adopted each other as cousins.  In all truth, he looks like my dad's side of the family,  the Jones'. I miss my cousin, but I know he is resting with our Lord and Savior.  All our love and best wishes, Gail and family 
My deepest condolence to your and your family.  You young beautiful ladies have always been dear to me. I understand you are going through a very hard time, nobody or nothing came make you feel better. There will be harder days than others. But please continue to keep the faith. GOD wanted his son home with him. He has served this earth with all of his heart. Now you continue to be the precious daughter and keep him now in your dear heart. I am hear if you need me. You have my #. I will continue to keep in contact and send you uplifting message to handle this truly hardship. Continue to be strong fro your mom, she really need you now. Bless you and your family!
As an “outside child”- I was born much later than my father’s other children. I never felt loved or accepted until LAMAR came into my life at about 9 years old. He immediately took me under his wing. He made it clear that he was my brother & he loved me. He was the 1st one to embrace me as his sister & show me genuine love. And he remained that way. He was always there for me and loved me. We had a special bond. I will always love & remember his beautiful heart & soul. 
My condolences to the family. Was a pleasure to have known him. We worked together at the plant. Was always a happy and outgoing person. 
Lamar is going to be missed! But I won’t fret … I have my memories!!!  Of him hollering across the street “ Lizzie Poo” or how can I forget “ Mrs Crabitts” ( from Bewitched) . Love u Lamar we will meet again ❤️
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Uncle Lamar has always been a positive, loving, and supportive father figure in my life. From as far back as I can remember he’s always treated me like a daughter, checked on me like a father, and showed up for me and my family during difficult times. As an adult I could talk to him about ANYTHING from concerns about work, loved one(s), or the pressure and stress attached to being a foster/resource parent. He always had sound advice and insights no matter the topic. Uncle Lamar often started our conversations by saying Dr. Buffaloe…extending and holding the doctor part way too long. It made us both crack up laughing because to me I was just his niece who wanted him to be proud. In recent conversations he stressed the importance of attending to my health while I’m still young and telling people I love how much I love them as often as I can. I’m extremely grateful for our talks and the way he ended them with saying “you know I love you, don’t be a stranger or make me call your mom before I hear from you again”. So Uncle Lamar, you know I love you, we’ll never be strangers, and you won’t have to call my mom to hear from me again, because you now have the best seat in heaven where we can talk anytime. I love you and miss you beyond words. 

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