Leta Mae (Shelton) Jones

Leta Mae (Shelton) Jones

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Leta Mae (Shelton) Jones, 79, of Kirksville, Missouri, passed away Friday, March 24, 2017 at Northeast Regional Medical Center in Kirksville.

Born August 18, 1937 in Mountain Grove, Missouri, she was the daughter of the late Elijah and Nora Lea (Jones) Shelton. On August 14, 1956 in Bernie, Missouri, Leta was united in marriage to Harry A. Jones who preceded her in death on May 14, 2001. She was also preceded in death by two sisters, Hazel Altis and Alice Woodward.

Leta is survived by one son and daughter-in-law, Michale Eugene and Merrili Jones of Kirksville, MO; one daughter and son-in-law, Patricia Gail and Alan Shinofield of Oskaloosa, IA; one grandson, Adrian Dale Belzer and wife Katy of Collins, IA, and several nieces and nephews.

Leta was raised in Mountain Grove, Missouri, and was a graduate from Mountain Grove High School. She resided in Kansas a number of years until moving to Kirksville, Missouri, in 1969. She was a homemaker and did babysitting in her home.

Leta enjoyed crocheting and cooking but most of all enjoyed time spent with her family.

She was a member of the First United Methodist Church of Kirksville.

Funeral services will be held 2:00 p.m. Tuesday, March 28, 2017 at Travis-Noe Funeral Home in Kirksville, with Pastor Richard Northcutt officiating. Interment will follow the service at Highland Park Cemetery in Kirksville.

Family will receive friends on Tuesday, March 28, 2017 for one hour before the service.

Expressions of sympathy in memory of Leta Jones may be made to the American Cancer Society. Memorials may be left at or mailed to Travis-Noe Funeral Home, P.O. Box 306, Kirksville, MO 63501.

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Signed by: Ahjumma on March 26, 2017

I'm sorry for your loss.

A long time have I lived with you
And now we must be going
Separately to be together.
Perhaps I shall be the wind
To blur your smooth waters
So that you do not see your face too much.
Perhaps I shall be the star
To guide your uncertain wings
So that you have direction in the night.
Perhaps I shall be the fire
To separate your thoughts
So that you do not give up.
Perhaps I shall be the rain
To open up the earth
So that your seed may fall.
Perhaps I shall be the snow
To let your blossoms sleep
So that you may bloom in spring.
Perhaps I shall be the stream
To play a song on the rock
So that you are not alone.
Perhaps I shall be a new mountain
So that you always have a home.

--Nancy Wood

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