James Melvin

Moore

James Melvin Moore

Age 69, of Middletown, formerly Brandenburg, Kentucky, went to be with Jesus on Tuesday, November 10, 2026.

He was the youngest son born June 30, 1957 in Middletown, to the late John and Nella (Middleton) Moore.

In addition to his parents, James was preceded in death by his wife, Gale Moore; sister, Laura Bailey; and brother, William “Bill” Moore.

He is survived by his daughters, Kimberly, Crystal, Jamie, and Sunshine; grandchildren, Kurtis, Kristen, Kyle, Christina, Clayton, Melissa, Aubrey, Ashley, and Ashton; 5 great grandchildren; siblings, John, Ruby, Sharon, and Barbara; and many nieces and nephews.

James answered the call to serve his country early in life. From 1975 to 1979, he served four years in the United States Marine Corps, earning the rank of Corporal. He then enlisted in the United States Army, where he gave another 18 years of dedicated service before retiring at the rank of Sergeant First Class. In all, he devoted more than two decades of his life to defending the nation he loved.

Music was woven into the fabric of James’s soul. A talented guitarist and songwriter, he had a gift for turning faith, family, and life’s joys and sorrows into song. Whether he was strumming quietly at home or lifting his voice in worship, those who heard him were moved by the sincerity behind every note.

James was a member of Brandenburg Southern Baptist Church, and his faith was the compass of his life. He was a true child of God, and when the Spirit stirred his heart, James listened. More than once, he felt the calling to visit a random church, walking through the doors as a stranger to share the Word and sing praises to his Savior. He never sought the spotlight. He simply wanted others to know the love of the One who had given him so much.

Those who knew James knew he never met a stranger. He could strike up a conversation with anyone, anywhere, and leave them feeling like an old friend. His generosity was legendary: he would give his last dollar to help someone in need without a second thought, believing that blessings were meant to be shared. And of course, there were the dad jokes. Endless, groan-inducing, and delivered with a twinkle in his eye, they were his trademark. He knew you would roll your eyes, and he told them anyway, because making people smile was his greatest joy.

Well done, good and faithful servant. (Matthew 25:21)

A memorial service will take place at a later date.