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Jason Ortiz

San Bernardino, California

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JASON ORTIZ, 22, a resident of San Bernardino, passed away on May 16, 2008, at home. He was born in Chicago. Jason was a Forklift Driver. He loved playing basket ball, football, dancing, and going to casinos. He is survived by his wife, Arlene Perez; daughters, Adrina Perez & Jalene Ortiz;...

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I really have not had spoke or wrote about what happened to you my dear cousin as I am still finding it hard that you are gone but you are never forgotten I know that You and my dad and uncle and many more are with the lord Jesus Christ but it still leaves such heavy wounds left even after so many years I wish you could have seen what I grew up to be and how many kids I had and I wish you could have been at my wedding and I miss hanging out when we were so little I Love You Cuz and Miss you...

Miss you jason i think about you all the time God bless your soul .

hey dad I know your watching over me and I miss you more then anything sad thing is I didn't really know you but its okay I've heard wonderful stories about you. I heard you were goofy lol , you liked to play basketball that that was one of your favorite sports, you also liked football but I'm guessing not too much family never brung that up about you ... I love football and I play basketball me and Jason play all the time he's very good at it , I heard your favorite color is red , ewww...

JASON, YOU WILL BE MISSED BY MANY. I AM SO SAD BY WHAT HAPPENED. I WILL PRAY FOR YOUR FAMILY CONTINUALLY. I'LL PRAY FOR YOUR FATHER. MAY GOD BE MERCIFUL TO ALL YOUR LOVED ONE'S. I'LL MISS PLAYING BASKETBALL WITH YOU AT TIMES. I PRAY THAT YOUR CHILDREN WILL ALWAYS KNOW HOW COOL & FUN THEIR FATHER WAS. MAY OUR LORD JESUS TAKE YOU IN TO HEAVEN & GIVE YOU SUCH PEACE & JOY. GOODBYE JASON....BE AT PEACE...

In My Pocket

I have memories in my pocket.
They rattle among the change.

My memories of you are treasures I carry wherever I go.

They are stored in bits and pieces, parts of a beautiful whole
They give me comfort when I think I am alone.

Yes, I have memories in my pocket, like so much other stuff I keep there.

But of all the treasures I have, it’s the memories of you that are the most precious.