Gregory Kent Malone
Obituary

Gregory Kent Malone, beloved.

Son, brother, uncle,

Dear friend.

Soul-mate.

Musician,

Farmer (this is how he described himself, if asked)

Nurturing not only his garden, but relationships, built over decades.

A Gentleman Farmer, because Greg was

Ever, always a gentleman.

There when you needed him,

Seeing what was needed and Just Doing It.

Through a rough life and many tribulations, somehow

Greg never lost his humor, his joy, his belief in good people,

His incredible smile.

Greg’s glow warmed us

fortunate to be his companions.

He was, is loved and will ever be missed.

 

I know my Redeemer lives, and that in the end he will stand on the earth. And after my skin has been destroyed, yet in my flesh I will see God; I myself will see Him with my own eyes — I and not another, how my heart yearns within me. 

(Job 19: 25-27)