Funeraria del Angel Anaheim

2425 West Lincoln Ave, Anaheim, CA


Esteban N. Hurtado

January 9, 1933January 15, 2020

Salmo 23

El Señor es mi pastor, nada me falta, En verdes pastos el me hace reposar Y adonde brota agua fresca me conduce, Fortalece mi alma, Por el camino del bueno me dirige Por amor de su nombre. Aunque pase por quebradas muy oscuras No temo ningun mal, Porque tu estas conmigo, Tu baston y tu vara me protegera, Me sirves a la mesa Frente a mis adversarios, Con aceites tu perfumas mi Cabeza Y rellenas mi copa. Me acompaña tu bondad y tu favor Mientras dura mi vida, Mi mansion sera la casa del Señor Por largo, largo tiempo.


  • Maura H. Hurtado - Esposa


  • Visitación Monday, January 27, 2020
  • Servicio de Oracion Tuesday, January 28, 2020


Esteban N. Hurtado

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Lucy Ortiz

January 27, 2020

The earliest memory I have with you was when I was about 4 years old. Although very faint, I can remember the bits and pieces of me hiding behind your back and caressing the tippy tips of your soft yet prickly hair. Another memory, that I am sure ALL your grandchildren remember, were your greetings. You would reach out for a handshake, but it was not any ordinary handshake. You would squeeze just enough where we would start squirming! To me, it became a competition. I would always try to out-beat you, but was never successful. You probably let me win maybe twice lol. Thank you for all that you did for my mother. She just radiates when she retells stories from the past, I can feel the love she has for you. I will always remember you grampo. Love, Lucy