Alejandro Francisco Molina

Birth date: Feb 27, 1941 Death date: Oct 12, 2025

En Memoria Amorosa de Alejandro Francisco Molina Nacido el 27 de febrero de 1941 – Fallecido el domingo 12 de octubre de 2025 Con profundo dolor, pero con esperanza en la promesa de la vida eterna, anunciamos el fallecimiento de Read Obituary

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Ramon Matias

2w ago

Thank You, Dad

Today, I want to take a moment to thank my father-in-law — even though he’s no longer with us — for raising an incredible family. He raised my amazing wife, who became the loving mother of our two sons, your grandsons.

But his legacy doesn’t stop there. I see his traits in all of his children — in my wife’s strength and compassion, in my brother-in-law’s determination and heart, and in both of my sisters-in-law’s kindness, resilience, and love. Each of them carries a part of him, and together they continue to honor the wonderful person he was.

Your presence is still felt in the laughter, the stories, and the love that fill our family. Thank you for the foundation you built and the example you set. We miss you, we honor you, and we’re forever grateful for you. ❤️

Ramon Matias

2w ago

A Beautiful Memory of My Grandfather

One of my fondest memories of my grandfather is how we shared the same birthday — something that always made me feel deeply connected to him, even though we didn’t speak the same language. There was an unspoken bond between us, one that didn’t need many words. He always seemed to understand what I was trying to say, and when my mom translated, he would smile in that warm, knowing way that said everything.

Even though our conversations were few, his presence spoke volumes — of love, wisdom, and quiet strength. I know he would be proud of all his grandkids, of the people we’ve become, and the lives we’re building. Just like my other grandfather, his legacy lives on through each of us — in our values, our laughter, and the memories we’ll carry forever

Alexander Matias

2w ago

A Fond Memory of My Grandfather

One of my most treasured memories of my grandfather was his last Father’s Day. That day, he was surrounded by all of us — his children, grandchildren, and loved ones — gathered together to celebrate him. I remember the joy on his face; it was the happiest I had ever seen him. His smile said everything — how much it meant to him to have everyone there, honoring the man who had given so much love and strength to his family.

Even as he battled his illness with incredible courage, he showed us what true bravery and grace looked like. I will always be grateful for his love, his wisdom, and the legacy he left behind. His spirit lives on in all of us — in the way we love, the way we persevere, and the way we cherish family above all else.