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Hubert Z. Collins


Sunrise: January 1, 1921

Sunset: July 25, 2019

Zack, our 98-year-old Monarch was born January 1, 1921 to Marshall and Gussie Berry Collins in Manteo, North Carolina on Roanoke Island. He is preceded by his parents, his 1st wife Alma, daughter Leolus, sisters Naomi Augusta and Naomi Augusta, brothers Reginal, Claude, Vincent, twin brother Herbert, Darmon, Randolph and Franks.

During his U.S. Coast Guard Career, he traveled the world. He Received many accommodations and citations. He was a War Veteran and retired from Civil Service. Fishing and Hunting was his lifelong hobbies. He received numerous trophies and awards. He was an expert marksman. He was a Golden Glove Boxer. On the morning of July 25, his 44th Wedding Anniversary he recited “The Lord’s Prayer”, closed his eyes and went to sleep.

He leaves to cherish his memories his wife Bernice; daughters Anna and Tracie; sons Eagle and Kelford; brother-in-law Chuck Hester; sister-in- law Naomi Fields; grandsons, granddaughters, great grands, nieces, nephews, In laws, cousins, special cousin Estelle, “Hunting Buddies” Marvin, Cecil, Kenny and “Hunting Dogs”.

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    Andre Austin says

    I was saddened to hear the news of the loss of your father. I enjoyed talking to him. He was full of wisdom and knowledge, and he willingly shared it.
    This expression of sympathy comes with love. May God comfort you in His everlasting arms. May His peace fill you. May His promise of eternal life sustain you. Because Christ lives, we shall live also.
    Rest in Power. Rest with the ancestors.

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    Carolyn M. Gallop says

    The Gallop family would like to send sincere condolences to the Collins family. God bless your family in your time of sadness.

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    Darrell M. Collins says

    When I was nine years old my uncle Zack gave me two gifts…a Dash hound that I named Scout and a Pecan tree that we planted in my mother’s backyard 55 years ago. The Pecan tree has been bearing fruit for many years. So from now on when winter comes and the cold wind starts to blow the leaves from the tree and the pecans start to fall, I’ll be remembering my uncle Zack.

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