Christopher "Rusty" Lee Hutson was taken from this world too soon for those of us left behind.Christopher Hutson, was 18 years old when his life in this world was called to an end. January 26, 2001 is a day that changed our lives forever. Its hard for us to go on without him, but with eachother to lean on we are strong. Our thoughts are with you everyday Chris, and we thank God that we were lucky enough to have known you and love you. One day, we will see you again.
Obituary
Christopher Hutson, 18 of Haskell, Oklahoma Died, Friday, January 26, 2001 in his home town. Services were held at 3:30pm Wednesday in the Haskell School Gymnasium with Rev. Charlie Jamison officiating. Interment was held in the Haskell Cemetery, under the direction of Dowdy's Funeral Home. Pallbearers were Ryan Bair, Robert Cheatham, Tony Cheatham, Mitch Daniels, Eric Brown, and Aaron Adams. Honorary pallbearers were Wesley Hutson, Briar Allen, Kenny Miller, Joe Walker and Dwayne Walker.
Chris was born March 2, 1982, in Tulsa, Oklahoma to Tony and Bunny (Miller) Hutson, he lived in the Haskell area all his life. He graduated from Haskell High School in 2000, and played baseball and football.He is preceded in death by his grandparents, Andrew Hutson, and Judy Hutson, and Buddy Miller. Great-grandparents, John and Maxine Brown, Jim and Blanche Hutson, Orville Cardwell, and Harold Smith. Great-great-grandmother Claris Meadows.
Survivors include his parents, Tony and Bunny Hutson, one brother Matt Hutson all of the home. Grandparents Frank and Kathy Holmes, great grandmothers Jessie Smith and Helen Cardwell, all of Haskell several aunts, uncles, cousins, other relatives and many, many, friends.
Written for Chris, by his cousin ~Kat~Three years this month, has it been so long
since I've seen your precious smile
I miss those eyes of clearest blue
sparkling with life, if only for a whileA little king with no choise of own
Remember how I swung you around
through the air your laughter rang
How I miss that soul filled soundI wonder if you look down on us
I wonder if you know
I still can't catch my breath at times
'cause the pain inside, has no where to goSo unfair, Your life just starting
I think about that fatefull day
The man you were becomeing.. ..lost
and the tears wont fade awayThe words they say sound all the same
Trust God's will, untold is the Master plan
words meant to sooth, and help us heal
but Prayers or not, I just don't think I can
For every burden that we bear,
For every sorrow, every care,
There's a reason
For every hurt, for every plight,
For every lonely painracked night,
There's a reason
But if we trust God as we should,
All must work out for our good,
He knows the reason
