Draw near to God and He will draw near to you.
( James 4 : 8 )
Scott Bundy
Scott  Bundy
 
Born: Saturday, May 02, 1959
Died: Wednesday, August 29, 2007

Obituary  
JON SCOTT BUNDY

HORNELL Jon Scott Bundy,
48, passed away Wednesday
(Aug. 29, 2007) at Robert Packer
Hospital in Sayre, Penn. following
a lengthy illness.
Mr. Bundy was born on May
2, 1959 in Jamestown to La Verne
Vyle and Terry (Mulholland)
Bundy. He was a 1977 graduate
of Andover Central School.
Scott worked in assembly at
Gunlocke in Wayland until
complications from diabetes forced
his early retirement in 2006.
In addition to his father and
step mother, Vyle and Joan Bundy
of Andover, Scott is survived by
two sisters, Susan M. (Patrick)
DiBartolomeo of Castle Rock,
Colo. and Cynthia M. Morrison
of Wellsville; one brother, Chris
Morrison of Virginia Beach, Va.;
six aunts and uncles; two nieces;
three nephews and several cousins.
Scott was predeceased by his
mother, Terry (Mulholland) Bundy
Scott was an avid mystery
novel reader and enjoyed golf,
computers and the Buffalo Bills.
Friends may call on Tuesday
from noon 2 p.m. at Baker-Swan
Funeral Home in Andover. There
will be a memorial service on
Tuesday at 2 p.m. at the funeral
home immediately following the
visitation with Rev. Jessie Scott
of Victory Christian Center in
Lockport officiating. Burial will
be in Hillside Cemetery.
Memorials in Scotts name
may be made to American Diabetes
Association, Amherst Office, 315
Alberta Dr., Amherst, NY 14226.
Don't grieve for me,
for now I'm free I'm following the path God laid for me, I took His hand when I heard him call I turned my back and left it all. I could not stay another day To laugh, to love, to work or play. Tasks left undone must stay that way I found that place at the close of day. If my parting has left a void Then fill it with remembered joy. A friendship shared, a laugh, a kiss. Ah yes, these things, I too, will miss. Be not burdened with times of sorrow. I wish you the sunshine of tomorrow. My life's been full, I savored much. Good friends, good times, a loved one's touch. Perhaps my time seemed all too brief; Don't lengthen it now with undue grief. Lift up your heart and share with me God wanted me now, He set me free.