Armando Ulloa Obituary

KING CITY
Armando Ulloa, 25, passed away Monday, March 1, 2010, at Mee Memorial Hospital in King City.
He was born Dec. 17, 1984, in Delano.
Visitation: From 3 to 9 p.m. Friday, March 5, at St. John's Catholic Church, 504 N. 3rd St., King City.
Rosary: 6 p.m. Friday, March 5, at St. John's Catholic Church.
Funeral Mass: 9 a.m. Saturday, March 6, at St. John's Catholic Church.
Burial: To follow at King City District Cemetery.
Arrangements: Whitehurst Grim Funeral Service, 429 Bassett St., King City.
Online condolences: www. whitehurstgrimfh.com.

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Published by The Salinas Californian on Mar. 5, 2010.

Memories and Condolences
for Armando Ulloa

3 Entries

Angelica Jaime

March 7, 2010

Mi mas sentido pesame para todo la familia.... cuanto me viera gustado verlos acompanado en estos momentos de dolor....se que Dios les dara la fortaleza para seguire este camino... QUE DIOS LOS BENDIGA

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Maribel Manriquez/Leal

March 5, 2010

"Mi mas sentido pesame"
La verdad no hay palabras en el mundo que puedan calmar el dolor de unos padres ante la perdida de un hijo.Solamente hay que pedirle a Dios que les de fortaleza en este momento que debe ser el mas duro en la vida.
Me duele en el alma no poder estar con ustedes pero de verdad que me dolio el corazon solo de pensar en lo que deben estar pasando,
un se querido es lo mas duro que pueden vivir, ya no digamos perder un hijo.
Mis oraciones y bendiciones estoy segura lles llegaran de una u otra manera.
Que Dios los bendiga hoy y siempre.

ESTELA LANDEY

March 5, 2010

To my dearest family, some things I'd like to say...
but first of all, to let you know, that I arrived okay.
I'm writing this from heaven. Here I dwell with God above.
Here, there's no more tears of sadness; here is just eternal love.

Please do not be unhappy just because I'm out of sight.
Remember that I'm with you every morning, noon and night.
That day I had to leave you when my life on earth was through,
God picked me up and hugged me and He said, "I welcome you."

It's good to have you back again; you were missed while you were gone.
As for your dearest family, they'll be here later on.
I need you here badly; you're part of my plan.
There's so much that we have to do, to help our mortal man.

God gave me a list of things, that he wished for me to do.
And foremost on the list, was to watch and care for you.
And when you lie in bed at night, the day's chores put to flight.
God and I are closest to you....in the middle of the night.

When you think of my life on earth, and all those loving years
because you are only human, they are bound to bring you tears.
But do not be afraid to cry; it does relieve the pain.
Remember there would be no flowers, unless there was some rain.

I wish that I could tell you all that God has planned.
But if I were to tell you, you wouldn't understand.
But one thing is for certain, though my life on earth is o'er.
I'm closer to you now, than I ever was before.

There are many rocky roads ahead of you and many hills to climb;
but together we can do it by taking one day at a time.
It was always my philosophy and I'd like it for you too...
that as you give unto the world, the world will give to you.

If you can help somebody who's in sorrow and pain,
then you can say to God at night......"My day was not in vain."
And now I am contented....that my life has been worthwhile,
knowing as I passed along the way, I made somebody smile.

So if you meet somebody who is sad and feeling low,
just lend a hand to pick him up, as on your way you go.
When you're walking down the street, and you've got me on your mind;
I'm walking in your footsteps only half a step behind.

And when it's time for you to go.... from that body to be free,
remember you're not going.....you're coming here to me.

Ruth Ann Mahaffey (author)
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