All Tributes - Hemet, CA

And in the end, it’s not the years in a life, it’s the life in the years. – Abraham Lincoln Kay Michelle Villareal, age 58, passed away peacefully at her Hemet residence, surrounded by family and friends, on Sunday, January 12, 2020 after a short, courageous, and well-fought battle with cancer.  A celebration of life service will be held at the Hemet Valley Mortuary on January 18, 2020.  Viewing to be held from 2:00 p.m. to 3:00 p.m.  Service will begin at...

Dios me quiso ahora No estén tristes porque fallecí, ahora soy libre. Estoy caminando en el sendro que Dios hizo para mí. Escuché que me habló, tome su mano, me di la vuelta y dejé todo atrás. No me pude quedar otro día mas para reir o para amar. Dejé cosa sin terminar pero encontré la paz.

  Randall Scott Briscoe was born in Danville, Kentucky on February 18, 1963 to John and Louise Briscoe.  He was a beloved son, brother, father, grandfather, uncle and friend. For more than 30 years Randall was a Truck Driver. He loved being on the road. His hobbies included, camping, fishing, boating and traveling.  On December 28, 2019, Randall passed away in Hemet, California. He is survived by his mother, Louise; children, Michael, Ashlie and Brianne; siblings, Jerry and...

  Alfred Marquez was born in Turlock, California on December 15, 1955 to Joaquin and Gloria Marquez. He was a loving son, brother, father, uncle and friend.  Alfred was a Handyman for more than 10 years.  On December 21, 2019 Alfred passed away. He will forever be loved and cherished by his family and friends.  Miss Me But Let Me Go When I come to the end of the road And the sun has set for me I want no rites in a gloom-filled room Why cry for a soul set free? Miss me...

Eileen Lyola Baun Fitzpatrick (Purczynski) was born on May 13, 1915.  Mom grew up on a 180 acre farm in Elk Rapids, Michigan.  After she left the farm, she worked at the Saginaw Steering gear Division Co.  Making guns and rifles for the war effort.  After she met her husband, Stanley Purczynski, who was a bartender at the “Silver Cloud” in Grand Rapids, Michigan.  They married and had 6 children, 3 boys and 3 girls, Gary, Joe and Jim and Joyce, Karen, and...

The LORD is my shepherd; I shall not want. He maketh me to lie down in green pastures: he leadeth me beside the still waters. He restoreth my soul: he leadeth me in the paths of righteousness for his name's sake. Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil: for thou art with me; thy rod and thy staff they comfort me. Thou preparest a table before me in the presence of mine enemies: thou anointest my head with oil; my cup runneth over. Surely...

Diane Kelly passed away on November 29, 2019 at the age of 61 in Redlands, California.  Diane was born December 2, 1957 in Sioux City, Iowa to Raymond and Vernice Kelly.  Diane loved gardening and puzzles.  She is survived by her brothers; Daniel, Steven and Dennis, her sisters; Cindy, Teresa and Julie as well as many nieces and nephews.

Evangelina Sánchez was born on December 15, 1930 to Federico and Adelina Martinez. Mom had an older brother, Alfredo (deceased, 1985). Mom and her brother were raised by their paternal grandma and step-grandpa (Tata) following Adelina’s passing in 1932. Tata continued to care for them after their grandma’s death in 1942. Mom and her brother were close throughout their childhood and into adulthood. Tata lived the last 20 years of his life in our family’s home as Mom...

  Clarence Wayne Baggs was born on September 22, 1929 in Kansas City, Kansas to Clarence Fredrick Baggs and Neoma Alice (Harper) Baggs.  He was the loving partner of Hilario "Larry" Pinenda for 39 years. Employed by Texaco/Chevron Corp for 36 years as an accountant. On November 26, 2019, Clarence passed away in Hemet, California. He will forever be loved and missed by his beloved partner, Larry and many nieces, nephew’s family members and friends. I'm...

Do not stand at my grave and weep, I am not there.  I do not sleep. I am the thousand winds that blow. I am the diamond glints on snow. I am the sunlight on ripened grain. I am the gentle autumn rain. When you awaken in the morning's hush, I am the swift uplifting rush Of quiet birds in circled flight. I am the soft stars that shine at night. Do not stand at my grave and cry, I am not there.  I did not die. - Mary Elizabeth Frye