In Memory

Albert T. Kringer

Albert T. Kringer

 

Albert T. Kringer

August 6, 2019

 

 

OBIT / PUBLISHED: AUGUST 8, 2019

Al T. Kringer, 63, of Hazleton, passed away Tuesday in the Hospice Unit of the Geisinger South Wilkes-Barre Medical Center.

Born in Hazleton, he was the son of the late Aloysius and Theresa Kringer. Al was a 1973 graduate of Hazleton High School and then graduated from Penn State with a degree in mechanical engineering with a minor in architectural design.

He had many interests and a diverse background with most of his career spent in the engineering field. Al worked with many local contractors in house design, drafting and planning. Al worked as a real estate agent and car sales consultant and was employed by BCI.

He was a member of the Knights of Columbus, the Greek Catholic Union Greater Hazleton Regional Lodge, where he served as its auditor, and was a life long member of the Ss. Cyril and Methodius Parish.

Preceding him in death, in addition to his parents, was his sister, Mary Ann Sorosky.

Surviving are his wife of 32 years, Judy (Palumbo) Kringer; sisters, Celeste Jaffe and husband, Gerald M., New Jersey; Dolores Lockhart, Hazleton; Francine Katzenson, Calif., several nieces and a nephew.

A Mass of Christian Burial will be held at 10 a.m. on Friday in Ss. Cyril and Methodius Parish. Interment will follow in Calvary Cemetery, Drums.

Friends may call from 9 to 10 a.m. on Friday in the church.

Fierro Funeral Service Inc., Hazleton, is handling the arrangements.

In lieu of flowers, memorial donations to Ss. Cyril and Methodius Parish would be appreciated.

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08/09/19 11:16 AM #1    

Karen L. Martinkovic

God speed, Al. Until we meet again...

I thought the lyrics to the second video posted on the Home Page [from Album:The Masters Of Chant Chapter IV] were quite beautiful:

You ask me where to begin. Am I so lost in my sin. You ask me where did I fall. I'll say I can't tell you when. But if my spirit is lost; How will I find what is near? Don't question, I'm not alone. Somehow I'll find my way home. My sun shall rise in the east. So shall my heart be at peace. And if you're asking me when, I'll say it starts at the end. You know your will to be free Is matched with love secretly. And talk will alter your prayer, Somehow you'll find you are there. Your friend is close by your side; And speaks in far ancient tongue. A season's wish will come true; All seasons begin with You. One world -- we all come from One world -- we melt into one. Just hold my hand and we're there. Somehow we're going somewhere. Somehow we're going somewhere [Instrumental Interlude] You ask me where to begin. Am I so lost in my sin. You ask me where did I fall. I'll say I can't tell you when. But if my spirit is strong I know it can't be long. No question, I'm not alone. Sometime I'll find my way home. Somehow I'll find my way home...


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