Kenneth Crocket Bailey of Prescott, Ariz., went to meet his Lord on June 29, 2009, at the age of 85.
He was born Jan. 1, 1924, in White Hall, Md., to parents Wythe H. and Flora J. Bailey, the youngest of 10 children.
He is survived by his wife of 65 years, Polly; his children, Wayne and his wife Carole and his daughter Kathy Ladwig. He is also survived by his grandchildren, Christopher Bailey, Matthew Bailey and his wife Christina, Jill Bailey and Alex Ladwig. Also surviving is his great-granddaughter Olivia Bailey, his sister Catherine Pruitt, sisters-in-law Elsie Bailey and Jeanette Bailey, and many nieces and nephews.
Kenneth served in the Marine Air Corps during WWII in the Pacific Theater. He devoted his life to Christian service. He retired from the postal service in 1980. Funeral service will be 11 a.m. Friday, July 3, 2009, with visitation one hour prior at Hansen Mortuary, 8314 N. 7th St., Phoenix.
Burial will follow at Resthaven Park Cemetery, 6290 W. Northern Ave., Phoenix.
In lieu of flowers, donations may be made to the United Christian Youth Camp, 1400 Paradise Valley Road, Prescott, AZ 86303. Arrangements by Hansen Mortuary. A memorial service will be at a later date in Prescott. Information provided by survivors.
Memorial services will also be held at 11 a.m. Wednesday, July 15, 2009 at Prescott Christian Church, 501 S. Senator Highway, Prescott, Ariz. In lieu of flowers, donations may be made to the United Christian Youth Camp, 1400 Paradise Valley Road, Prescott, AZ 86303.
The funeral and memorial service in Phx was beautiful. The room was filled with people who loved and adored both Uncle Kenny and Aunt Polly. Many people stood up to speak about Uncle Kenny, sharing funny stories and the impact he made upon their lives. An older gentleman who served in the Marines with him told us of how Uncle Kenny admitted he had "never been angry". When someone asked him how that was possible, he said simply, "Because I choose not to be."
Uncle Kenny and Aunt Polly always radiated true peace and contentment. Uncle Kenny was a fine example of what a Godly man should be like.
My mom stood and read a poem she wrote for Aunt Polly; a poem from a husband's perspective to his wife as he waits for her in Heaven. Last night she wrote one for Kathy and Wayne to Uncle Kenny. Unfortunately, I wasn't able to make it to the memorial in Prescott today, although Mom and Jared went. It's still a little surreal to me. One thing for sure....Uncle Kenny will never be forgotten!!
We Love You, Uncle Kenny!!!!
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