Birth date: Aug 30, 1990 Death date: Nov 25, 2018
Frederick J. Stenger Jr. aged 28 years of Bridgeton, passed away Sunday afternoon at Inspira Medical Center, Vineland after a long and courageous battle with cancer. Born in Vineland, August 30, 1990, he was the son of Frederick Read Obituary
I had the honor and privilege to coach Freddie along with his brother Josh during their football days at Cumberland Regional. As most athletes and coaches can tell you, the scores of games as well as the number of wins and losses fade with time. What does not wane is the impression one makes or recalls about those he played with, played for, or coached. It becomes their legacy of sorts. What I remember about Freddie, who was not the biggest, strongest, or fastest, is his work ethic. He never settled for good enough, never allowed himself to be satisfied, and always placed the team ahead of himself. He was the consummate teammate. He was funny, serious, and most importantly was a quality young man. The elder brother of “the Stenger boys”, he set a positive example not just for Josh, but for those who like him had to work to achieve. We will not remember Freddie for his catches, tackles, or touchdowns. However, his character, indelibly etched in the memories of those who knew and miss him will endure. This is his legacy; one I will always remember and appreciate.
Freddy brought so much joy and laughter to our lives. It is hard to imagine the days ahead and holidays without him at our table, without his humor, without his long hugs and without the *bleet, bleet* goat jokes. We are forever changed by Freddy being part of our family, and will keep his memory alive for Sarah. With so much love, the Robinsons - aka “Granny” Sherry and “Aunt” Kandy. Hang loose, Buddy!!
Freddy added so much Joy to the lives of all of his family and friend that loved him so and will miss him until we meet again. Freddy my nephew in life and my brother in Christ you go now to help prepare a place for us all in God’s Kingdom. A place of Peace, Love and Long Hugs.
When God saw you getting tired
And a cure was not to be
He put his arms around you
And whispered come to me
He didn’t like what you went through
And he gave you rest
His garden must be beautiful
He only takes the best
And when we saw you sleeping
So peaceful and free from pain
We wouldn’t wish you back
To suffer that again
Today we say goodbye
You take your final rest
God’s garden must be beautiful
Because you are one of the best.
Love Always, Uncle Bob, Aunt Kathy, Bobby, Heather and Christopher.
