John "Jack" Roberts
February 28, 1934 ~ March 9, 2016
Beloved son, husband, brother, father, uncle, grand-father, great-grandfather, father-in-law, friend, car salesman, and horseman! 2/28/34-3/9/16: Lived life on jack time and passed away surrounded by the love of family, friends, and amazing care givers! Preceded in death by parents, John Roseina. Survived by wife, JoAnn; children, Pat Jackson, Maureen (Jim) Roberts, Terry (Terry) Ferrozzo, Jim Roberts, Peggy (Guy) Meeker; grandchildren, Kellee (Frank) Struck, Brady Jackson, Devin (Krystal) Benson-Roberts, Ryan Jackson, John (Amanda) Hew Len, Molly Meeker, Dalton Meeker, Wyatt Meeker; great-grandchildren, Isaiah Struck, Teofilio Struck, Lilianna Hew Len, Jackson Hew Len, Abigail Benson-Roberts; siblings, David, Swede, Mick (Sandie), Mary Pat Hurt; many nieces, nephews, other relatives and friends. A Celebration of Jacks Life will be 11 AM Saturday March, 19th at Roberts Family Life Celebration Home, 555 SW Centennial Dr., Forest Lake, with a visitation from 10 AM until time of service. Interment at St. Mary of the Lake Cemetery, White Bear Lake. Memorials preferred to the National Parkinson Foundation.
RIP!! God bless!!
Pat Roberts Jackson’s photo.
Pat Roberts Jackson
March 9 at 5:51am ·
Dad the road did rise up to meet you. Sometime the wind was at your back and you made good time traveling. Sometimes the wind hit you in the face. But that never stopped you. The sun, always on your face. It was in your smile and that Irish chuckle and the gleam in your eyes. I remember you signing rain drops keep falling on my head. And now dad, God holds you in the palm of his hand. Finally you are at peace. I will like you always and love you forever, my dad you will always be. RIP.
We send our deepest sympathy to Joann and Family from the McHugh family in Chicago Paul, Mary ,Patrick, Molly, Stephen, . Great memories of Jack will not be forgotten. Rest in peace Jack
We send our Deepest Sympathy to JoAnn and family.
I will never ever forget Jack and JoAnn’s wedding, Jack was the first guy who ever asked me to dance. I must of been 12 at their wedding.
Rest in peace, we send our love with you�
Stephanie Gay and Tom Layer & family
Dad,
Thank you to you and to mom for the gift of laughter, and for unknowingly showing me how to love and give to many who had little by being a friend. I love you, Peggy