Quindell Deshaun Hubbard, 29, passed away February 16, 2026. He was born October 28th, 1996, to Jerry and Roylene Hubbard. Quindell made a personal dedication to Jehovah on June 3rd, 2013, Kansas City, Missouri was preceded in death by his great grandmother, Norma Jean Spence, and Sarah Thompson, his grandfather's Joe Bob Jones Joe L. Woodson, his Great-grandparents, Thomas and Victoria Woodson His Aunt's Tonnette and Tammy Hubbard, also (Baby Hubbard) which he longs to see. He survives Wife Elizabeth Hubbard, Akira, Esme, Vivienne Hubbard of Springfield Missouri. Quindell’s parents, Chelle and (Anthony) Abernathy of Kansas City, Missouri, Jerry Hubbard of Springfield, Missouri, brothers, Jerry Hubbard Jr., Jaquan Hubbard of Kansas City Javion Williams of Siketon Missouri, Brianna Hubbard of Springfield, Missouri, Justice Abernathy and Aaliyah Abernathy of Kansas City, Bryce, Tyson, Terrell Roger's ,of Springfield Missouri, grandmother Joyce Jones of Kansas City, MO, and a host of Aunts, Uncles and Cousins.
Quindell graduated from North Kansas City High School in 2015. He chose a job in healthcare where he helped people. Quindell loved creation very much. When he had his first dog, even though he had allergies, he made sure the dog had a spot in his bed. Quindell loved creation so much that in High School, when the subject of evolution came up, he prepared scriptures to defend his faith, he took his literature to school and talked to his classmates and his teacher. If there was anything on TV about nature, he loved to watch It. Even though he didn't say the words a lot, he loved his family very much. And he showed it by the way he lived.
Throughout the years life got tougher, and the battle got harder, but Quindell had always been a fighter. There was a fight that was harder than any, the war within his mind. It started years before it became visible. Quindell told me when his thinking started to turn, he laughed it off and started playing games more as life continued, the struggle became more real. As his mother, I knew there were different people in different situations, and I made sure to use all resources available medication, therapy, close friends and Jehovah. One friend he kept coming back to discuss matters was Kris Johnson. Kris understood because he’d been there and could handle Quindell with the utmost respect as a true friend. Whenever anything went on, I let everyone know so that Quindell would know that he was never alone. He was a good son, husband and father and he loved his family. In the end His desire to leave was stronger than his desire to live. Like his mother, I cannot wait to welcome him back when, "All things are new"!
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