Kenneth E. Hall, Jr.

Hey Ken, this was very unexpected but God definitely has another angel with Him. We had conversations about the goodness of God and your spirit touched me, rest in Heaven!

Hi Ken, I wasn't ready for you to leave. I was waiting to hear all the details of your latest vacation. You have been a wonderful friend, full of life. Your presence will be with me forever. Rest now with GOD! Your Family and Friends love you! We miss you!
Your Friend, Sharon

It is so hard to believe you are no longer with us. You will be truly missed. I will miss listening to your stories. May you rest in peace.

Don and Family,

I am so sorry for your loss. Ken was a great man. Looking back to 1967, Beaumont High School. You, me and Ken. Makes me smile.

Don, Cindy and family,
So sorry to hear about your brother , our thoughts and prayers are with ,
With deepest sympathy

Don & Family:

So sorry to read in the paper about Ken today.

Ken was involved in the Emmaus Community when James and I first met him and then went on to become members of Bayvue Methodist at the beach where he was also a member.

No doubt he is at peace with our Lord and rejoicing with so many members of his family.

God bless each of you at this difficult time.

James & Eileen

Donnie & family, I am so sorry to hear of the loss of your brother. May God give you comfort and peace.

Ken, you were one of a kind.

I will always remember your smiling face.

The Anderson family would like to extend our sincere condolences to Ken's family. Ken was a special, kind & caring person and we already miss him very much. Ken loved the outdoors and especially salt water fishing. During his morning walks to the beach with his dog Rumor, Ken would stop at our house for breakfast & coffee. They both spent one Thanksgiving vacation with our family in Arroyo City, Texas. Ken brought his boat for a week of relaxing & fishing. Ken also shared his love of baseball and the Houston Astros with my father Terry Anderson. Although at the time Dad was confined to a wheelchair, Ken would load the chair in his truck and take dad to Enron Field/Minute Maid Park for games. On one trip both Ken and dad wore paper sacks over their heads so no one would recognize them watching a losing team. Ken had such a great sense of humor. I personally will miss all the times I spent with Ken either in his fishing boat or standing side by side with him in the surf, doing what he dearly loved to do. RIP Ken, the specks will be biting for you every day in Heaven.
Ginger, Terry, Claudina and Todd Anderson

Ken you were a wonderful friend and you will be deeply missed.