Birth date: Jul 10, 1955 Death date: Apr 23, 2025
Jack Wesley Hughes, 69, of Wildwood, FL passed away Wednesday, April 23, 2025. He was born Sunday, July 10, 1955, in Miami, FL to Paul Howard and Hazel Virgina (Beach) Hughes. He honorably served his country in the U.S. Navy. He Read Obituary
You were a beautiful, brave, and kind-hearted man, Jack. Rest in peace.
I will always be proud that you are my brother.
There's a life time of memories of Jack. I suppose one of the best, was when Mom & Dad gave us a little brother. A brother that would grow up with pride and two of life's important thing's, Joy & Love. When I look back I'll try to smile, not to tear. A touch to my heart and know he's near. Love ya Bro.❤️
Brenda and family I am so sorry to just now learn of Jack's passing.
I remember him with many fond memories of working at the Wildwood Masonic Lodge, starting the monthly breakfast many years ago, Jack cooking many dinners at the Lodge. At Mac's funeral Jack was one of two people who came up to me to offer any help I needed just to let him know. I know your heart is breaking now but give me a call any time you need someone to talk with. Please take care of yourself and your family.
Your friend always.
Sharon McCurry
Brenda and family
I am so very sorry to learn of your loss and will always remember having
you, Jack and the children as our neighbors along with your other family members that also lived close by.
My prayers are with you all.
God bless and keep you and give you "peace that surpasses all understanding"
Always will be my favorite, my fafa❤️
Look how handsome you are! You and me, all dressed up, with Linda and Gena at the wedding reception when Jim and I got married. It was so great seeing you all there, so great!
Good times, Jack, good times. Thank you for being my brother.
You will always be my favorite, my fafa❤️
You will always be my favorite , my fafa ❤️
You were the best, the best brother, the best son, the best FaFa, the best friend and the best fishing buddy. We got home late one evening from out riding our horses, the next day Dad made us sand down a whole mustang car he was getting ready to paint. We always took turns skipping school so the other one was there to cover for us. My heart breaks, miss you forever.
This poem. "Immortality," by Clare Harner (1909–1977), originally published in 1934 in The Gypsy poetry magazine, was written shortly after her brother's unexpected passing. It seems to resonate with me today.
