Esteban Rivera

Esteban was my tio by marriage, but it felt more like he was my grandfather. He always asked my husband about me and he always told him to say hello. He really was a part of our family and will be greatly missed. We find ourselves buying extra orange juice or bananas for Esteban, forgetting that he is no longer with us. We look forward to the resurrection when he can be with us again, and he will not be old or sick.Donna Rivera

Tio, un persona muy bonita y alegre, un senor que realmente fue de admirar, Jehova lo tenga en su memoria. we'll missed him.

Tio Esteban was a Kool guy, I remember that he always said that he could do more damage than a "Vaca Batatera" he had a way with word pictures and he had a way to bring a smile to your face. May he rest in peace and may the family find confort that he lived a full life and with no regreats.

Jose Antonio De Jesus Rivera

May you be at peace now with the Angels above.

We will all miss tio Esteban dearly. He is in a better place now and not suffering. i can hear tio estaban saying " Mira Maria Cruz" and he would be laughing as he said it. cheecks nice and red and a big grin on his face and then he would start to tell us stories about her. Just a special thank you to Tio Ruben for taking the time to care for tio Esteban.

Jehovah is always with you in good and bad times. Seek him and he shall make himself found. Soon the things of this world will pass and we will be rewarded with everlasting life.

My uncle will be dearly missed. I will remember all the good times and the many laughs that he and I shared. I will miss calling him on the phone and telling him he better not have any girlfriends and he would always tell me I am too late because he had 15. He was a Grandfather to me and the only Grandfather I knew! Although we didn't have our Grandfather my Uncle did a great job in playing the active role for all of us! My mother and I really feel the pain deeply not being able to be with...

Tio Esteban you will truly be missed. May Jehovah keep you in his memory of the book of life.

Bless,
Arlene