" I was saddened to read of the loss of Mark. When we lose our loved one in death it is the most difficult time in our life. However, there is loving comfort in Psalms 55:22 to "throw your burden on God and he will sustain you.." Yes, no matter what you are facing God is there to help you get through it. May you continue to have the love and support from family and friends. I sincerely hope that this Bible message brings you a measure of comfort during this difficult time. "
In loving memory of
Mark LeRoy James
October 21, 1984 - November 23, 2015
Mark LeRoy James, of Wausau, died Monday, November 23, 2015. He was 31 years old. He was born on October 21, 1984 in Wausau, a son of Lorrie (Berndt) Lynett, of Antigo and the late Michael James.
He was a graduate of Wausau East High School with the Class of 2002. He completed his certified nursing assistant training at the Northcentral Technical College.
Mark worked as a certified nursing assistant in the Wausau area in both long-term and at-home care facilities. He was also a skilled tradesman.
He enjoyed fishing north woods lakes and in Canada with his extended family, especially his grandmother. Mark was a devoted father who sought opportunities to seek adventure with his three sons. He was a life-long Green Bay Packer fan.
Survivors include his mother; three sons, Hayden James, Grayson James, Christian James, all of Wausau; brother, Brian Michael James, Antigo; fiancée, Kelly Marie Neumueller, of Wausau.
He was preceded in death by his father and step-father, John Francis Lynett.
A funeral service will be held on Monday at 1 p.m. at the Bradley Funeral Home with Rev. Charles Hoffmann officiating. Visitation will be Monday from 11 a.m. until the time of services at the Bradley Funeral Home.
Tributes
"LeRoy...I'll remember the time we wanted to drive to Waupun to visit my brother. After three hours you finally admitted we were lost and your big idea was to follow the car in front of us because it looked like they knew where they were going. Seven hours later we are in Iron Mountain Michigan! Driving home you see a deer in the road and at this point your just done with the whole thing..you get out of the car, throw your shoe at the deer and yell "WHAT WHAT". ONE of the many great memories I have of you. I love you forever and always cousin."