OBITUARY

Raquel Hernandez.

March 23, 1958October 21, 2018

Raquel Hernandez. was born on March 23, 1958 in Tijuana B.C., Mexico and passed away on October 21, 2018 in Santa Ana, CA

  • FAMILY

  • Catarino Castorena, Cónyuge
  • Magdalena Hustedt, Hija
  • Denys Osoria, Hija
  • Cathy Castorena, Hija
  • Isel Castorena, Hija
  • Irma Hernandez, Hermana
  • Armando Hernandez, Hermano
  • Vicente Hernandez, Hermano
  • 7 Nietos y 2 Bisnietos

Services

  • Velacion Thursday, October 25, 2018
  • Misa Friday, October 26, 2018
REMEMBERING

Raquel Hernandez.

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Magdalena Hustedt

October 29, 2018

Magdalena Hustedt

October 29, 2018

Dios te vio cansarte y una cura no debía ser. Así que te abrazó y susurró "Ven a mí"
Con ojos llorosos te observamos. Te vimos desvanecerte.
Aunque queriamos mucho, no pudimos hacerte quedar.
Un corazón de oro dejó de latir, manos trabajadoras en reposo.
Dios rompió nuestros corazones para demostrarnos, Él eligió tomar lo mejor.
Es solitario aquí sin ti, te extrañamos más cada día. La vida no parece la misma desde que te fuiste.
Cuando los días son tristes y solitarios y todo sale mal, parece que te escuchamos susurrar
"Anímate y continúa". Cada vez que vemos tu imagen, pareces sonreír y decir:
"No llores, estoy en las manos de Dios. Algún día nos veremos de nuevo!"

Magdalena Hustedt

October 25, 2018

Your Mother is Always With You
She's the whisper of the leaves as you walk down the street, she's the smell of certain foods you remember, flowers you pick, the fragrane of life itself.
She's the cool hand on your brow when you're not feeling well, she's your breath in the air on a cold winter's day.
She is the sound of the rain that lulls you to sleep, the colors of a rainbow, she is Christmas morning.
Your mother lives inside your laughter.
She's the place you came from, your first home, ans she's the map you follow with every step you take.
She's your first love, your first friend, even your first enemy, but nothing on Earth can seperate you.
Not time,not space...not even death.

Magdalena Hustedt

October 25, 2018

Magdalena Hustedt

October 25, 2018

God saw you getting tired and a cure was not to be.
So he put his arms around you and he whispered "Come to me"
With tearful eyes we watched you. We watched you fade away.
Although we loved you dearly, We could not make you stay.
A golden heart stopped beating, Hard-working hands at rest.
God broke our hearts to prove to us, He chose to take the best.
It's lonesome here without you, we miss you more each day.
Life doesn't seem the same since you have gone away.
When days are sad and lonely and everthing goes wrong, we seem to hear you whisper "Cheer Up and Carry On"
Each time we see your picture you seem to smile and say,
"Don't cry, I'm in God's hands, we'll meet again someday!"

Magdalena Hustedt

October 25, 2018

Magdalena Hustedt

October 25, 2018

Magdalena Hustedt

October 25, 2018

Magdalena Hustedt

October 25, 2018

Irma Hernandez

October 25, 2018