Lupita Vijil Sanchez

It is with great sadness we announce the passing of our beloved mother and matriarch Lupita Vijil Sanchez of Cibolo Tx on January 30, 2024. She was born on March 20,1947 in Ft.Stockton Texas to Juan and Eloiza Vijil. Preceded in death 3 years ago her affectionate and humorous husband Mario Sanchez. She had 13 brothers and sisters she loved amongst numerous nephews and nieces. 5 living children, Bobby jr Garcia of Odessa Tx, Jeremy Garcia of Kermit, Texas, Veronica Monteleone of Cibolo Tx, Mario jr Sanchez of North Texas, Alexandra Hargett of Texas. Her legacy is her love for Jesus and 13 grandchildren. She could talk to anyone, anywhere at anytime. She had a profound love for business and antiques. She most thoroughly enjoyed having multiple projects going on simultaneously. She will be missed by her family and friends.

And the LORD shall guide thee continually, and satisfy thy soul in drought, and make fat thy bones: and thou shalt be like a watered garden, and like a spring of water, whose waters fail not. Isaiah 58:11

“Five minutes inside eternity and we will wish that we had sacrificed more, wept more, grieved more, loved and prayed more, and given more." -Leonard Ravenhill

It will not make much difference, friend,

A hundred years from now,

If you live in a stately mansion

Or on a floating river scow;

If the clothes you wear are tailor-made

Or pieced together somehow,

If you eat big steaks or beans and cake

A hundred years from now.

It won’t matter about your bank account

Or the make of car you drive,

For the grave will claim your riches and fame

And the things for which you strive.

There’s a deadline we all must meet

And no one will turn up late,

It won’t matter then all the places you’ve been,

Each one will keep that date.

We will only have in eternity

What we gave away on earth,

When we go to the grave we can only save

The things of eternal worth,

What matters, friend, the earthly gain

For which some men always bow?

For your destiny will be sealed, you see

A hundred years from now. -Walden Parker