Linda Fay Stuart- Savage

In Loving Memory of Linda Fay Stuart Savage
June 10, 1953 - February 16, 2026
Linda Fay Stuart Savage, 72, passed away on February 16, 2026, in San Bernardino, California.
A native of New Orleans, Linda was born on June 10, 1953, at Charity Hospital to Freddie and Wilma Stuart. As the eldest of seven children, she was raised with love and devotion by her grandparents, Velmo and Viola Johnson.
Linda was the matriarch of her siblings and is survived by Terri, Craig, Patrize, and twins Ray and Clay. She was preceded in death by her parents, Freddie and Wilma Stuart; her beloved grandparents, Velmo and Viola Johnson; and her younger brother, Freddie Stuart Jr.
During her senior year of high school, she lived with her uncle in the State of Washington, where she graduated before returning home to Louisiana. As a young woman, Linda moved to California where she raised her family and built a life centered on her children. She spent 32 years married to John Savage, and San Bernardino remained her home for nearly her entire adult life. Above all else, Linda was a loving wife and mother like no other, a cherished sister, a trusted friend, a confidant to so many, a loving aunt, and the beloved "Nene" to her grandchildren. She lived to provide for those she loved, often sacrificing everything—even her very last penny—just to ensure her family was happy and cared for.
Linda was a woman who truly wore many hats, serving as the heartbeat and the organized foundation of the entire family. She was incredibly smart and deeply supportive; if there was anything you wanted to do, she was right there to help you figure out how to make it happen. She was a fiercely loyal protector who would fight for you, lie for you, and be your alibi, no matter the circumstance—but she would always let you know when she thought you were wrong. Nobody could ever say a negative word about any of her children or grandchildren to her. She was a force of nature; once she decided to do something for one of her kids or grandkids, absolutely nothing—not even the opinions of others—could stop her.
She was always one step ahead, doing anything for any of us without ever having to be asked; if there was a need, she was already on it. Whether it was navigating complex school paperwork, filling out job applications, managing a full deposition, handling a court case, or making difficult bill payment arrangements, Linda handled it all. She kept the entire family organized and moving forward, ensuring no detail was left behind.
Linda's professional life was a testament to her deep empathy and work ethic. She began her career working in a nursing home, an experience that left a lasting impression on her and shaped her firm belief in the dignity and compassionate care every person deserves. She also served as a security guard at a school in Rowland Heights, always looking out for others. Following those years, she built a distinguished career of over 40 years as a Paralegal, working for the Law Offices of Cary Medile and Marlene Greenly, and as an Office Manager and Paralegal for the Law Offices of Timothy Mason. Her deep love for children was lifelong; even early on, she would care for children whenever she could, never letting obstacles—like when her efforts were thwarted by others—diminish her devotion. Her most enduring impact may have been the 20 years she spent caring for children in group homes, where many became a permanent part of her heart and family.
She was nice to a fault, wanting nothing for herself and only desiring for her children and grandchildren to be decent people with warm hearts. Her love had no boundaries; to Linda, everyone was family—from her in-laws and neighbors to the gardener and the people at the Green Shack. She loved to get dressed up and look "sharp," as she would say, from head to toe, with a special love for her shoes, hats, and wigs. She always smelled so good, leaving a memorable impression with her extensive and cherished collection of perfumes. She was also a true animal lover, sharing a deep and special bond with her dogs and pets, who were always by her side.
She was an understanding and patient woman who lived to spoil her family rotten. A lover of the color red, Linda enjoyed sewing, coloring, and shopping, but her greatest joy was watching her kids and grandkids dance. She had a famous love for sweets, especially the lemon meringue icebox pie her nephew Debonair made just for her, and her signature treat of warmed-up Snicker bars. Her ultimate dream was to one day buy an entire neighborhood just so her family could all live together.
She took immense pride in maintaining a pristine home. She believed in keeping the house spotless at all times, just in case someone unexpected stopped by. She was so meticulous that she would often make the bed while you were still in it, leaving you to wake up tucked in, cozy, and cared for in a way that only she could do.
Linda is survived by her sons, Roshieak, Erashe, John, and Jovon; her bonus daughters, Alma and Molly; and her stepson, Terence. She was preceded in death by her stepson, Alfie, and two of her cherished grandchildren, Erashe Jr. and Dasia.
Her legacy of love continues through her 14 grandchildren, led by her first grandchild, Bre'Nitta, and including Roshieak (known as "Pops"), Dalielah, Hailey, Jevonte, Imari, Ameir, Meia, Alexis, Ozark, Hazel, and Hailey. She is also survived by nine great-grandchildren who brought her immense joy.
She was the personification of unconditional love, faith, and hope. A brilliantly smart problem-solver, Linda was a selfless protector who had her family's back 100% of the time. There was never a time when you couldn't reach her; she was the family's constant alarm clock. When she answered the phone, it was always with a concerned, "What happened?" or "What's wrong?"—ready to fix any problem and fill every gap. She was truly the light of the house; she would often sleep on the couch with the door unlocked and the TV on—a comfort she required to rest—because she insisted the door stay unlocked at all times in case any of her children needed to get in.
A devout Baptist Christian, Linda was a woman of immense strength, a survivor of cervical cancer, someone who loved God with all her heart, and a firm believer in the power of prayer. Her family is eternally thankful for the years they spent in her light. Her love was truly unconditional, and though she is now at peace and reunited with her loved ones, she is already missed more than words can say. She was so incredibly strong, and she has left us the way and the strength we need to carry on.
Linda's legacy of strength, her sociable spirit, and her New Orleans roots will live on in the hearts of all who knew her.
"My dearest family, my heart, and my reason for everything—please know that my love for you never stopped, and it never will. I did what I did, I worried the way I worried, and I fought the way I fought because you were, and always will be, my greatest pride. I may not be physically there to answer the phone with my 'What's wrong?' or to tuck you into a made-up bed, but I am still watching over you. You are strong, you are smart, and you have everything you need to carry on. Keep looking out for one another, keep the doors open for each other, and most importantly, keep loving each other just like I loved you—without limits and without end. I'm at peace now, and I'll be waiting for you."