Stella M Ozuna - Online Memorial Website
Memorial Website - Stella M Ozuna
Stella Ozuna
Born in Arizona
55 years
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This memorial website was created to remember our dearest mother Stella M. Ozuna who was born in Tunica, Mississippi on October 22, 1952 and passed away on January 28, 2008 at the age of 55. You will live forever in our memories and hearts.
Miss You
Within everything I do
There isn't a minute I don't miss your tender words
I still hear them like singing birds
There isn't a minute I don't wish I could see you again
And this is where the tears begin
When you died there was great sorrow
But I know I will see you tommorow
Almost a year has passed
But I never think that your love didn't last
Your life has given me great joy
Like giving a small child a toy
There isn't a picture or possesion I do not treasure
To your life I thought there was no measure
I love everything thing you ever did
To your box of memories there is no lid
For it is overflowing with pictures in my mind
Of you there are no other kind
You were everything to me
To my heart you hold the only key!!!
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Latest Memories
| Marcus | Time can pass but my feelings are the same. | March 13, 2013 |
Time can pass, and the feelings still the same. Words still can not explain. The thought of your Beauty still brings me to my knees, my stomach still turns in disbelief. It's so hard to let go wham you still live so much in me. Always know I love and miss you more than words can describe. Atleast your home pain free. In heaven with all the others smiling down. Love you always n forever.
| daniel ojeda |
hi nana i put this video for you our memories lay on you
| daniel ojeda |
hi nana love you
| daniel ojeda |
hi nana i miss you so i put this video for you
| daniel ojeda |
love you nana so i put video for you
Latest Condolences
| mom 2 Waylon Kitchens | happy birthday | October 20, 2009 |
| SALVADOR OJEDA II | YOUR GRANDSON | June 16, 2009 |
Nana Stella,
I miss u so much I still can't believe u passed on. I think every time i go to your house to see my Tata Danny u will just come and give me a kiss or say hi "Mi Rey". I jus cant believe it well i know u are in a better place now your suffering is gone. I just wish you were still with us I miss you so much word can not explain how much I love you and miss you, YOU are my favorite grandma even though you are gone you were the best i ever saw. You always made me happy everday I think of you I almost want to cry you are the person who made me today. My sister Sami still misses you wen we go to your house she use to say Nana now she say Tata I wish she could have grown up an know you like I did she would haved loved you. My Tia (your daughter) is having a baby boy and i wish he could have known you. I jus miss u so much it has been 1 year 4 months 16 days since the last time you talked to me. I went to you and started crying then you hugged me and said im not going no where. That day i prayed for you a lot I said,"Dear, God can you please help my nana stop suffering I will do anything to have her stop suffering". Well he did answer my prayer because he did stop your sufferings but you weren't still with us .Its been a year sense i have cried because of your passing but today that has changed. I just love you so much. I will alway think of you and when im not I hope your thinking of me. Well I guess I just have to say "GoodBye" I HOPE 1 DAY I WILL GET TO SEE YOU AGAIN!!!!!
| Josie Saldana | Dear Debbie & Denise | March 25, 2008 |
I just wanted to let you both know how admired your Mom was to me personally & to those who knew her at church. She would come in looking all dressed up & beautiful; you would never know she was ill. It must have been the strength she carried for years. Even in her last days she was only thinking of others & thier souls. She knew where she was going but she wanted to prepare a way for her family. And she opened a door of opportunity for her family to seek God.
Isaiah 57:1-
The righteous perish & no one takes it to heart, devout men are taken away and no one understands that the righteous are taken away to be spared from evil. Those who walk upright enter into peace;
I know it's hard to understand that we are just passing by this earth; this is not our eternal home. Your Mom is not gone she is just on vacation. LOL, Josie
| Teresa Kaiser | from Shelia's small group member | February 25, 2008 |
Peace be with you all
For those who are lucky to still be blessed with your Mom, this is beautiful. For those who aren't, this is even more beautiful.
The young mother set her foot on the path of life. "Is this the long way?"
she asked.
And the guide said "Yes and the way is hard. And you will be old before you reach the end of it. But the end will be better than the beginning."
But the young mother was happy, and she would not believe that anything could be better than these years.
So she played with her children, she fed them and bathed them, and taught them how to tie their shoes and ride a bike and reminded them to feed the dog and do their homework and brush their teeth.
The sun shone on them and the young Mother cried, "Nothing will ever be lovelier than this."
Then the nights came, and the storms, and the path was sometimes dark, and the children shook with fear and cold, and the mother drew them close and covered them with her arms, and the children said, "Mother, we are not afraid, for you are near, and no harm can come."
And the morning came, and there was a hill ahead, and the children climbed and grew weary, and the mother was weary. But at all times she said to the children, A little patience and we are there."
So the children climbed, and as they climbed they learned to weather the storms. And with this, she gave them strength to face the world. Year after year, she showed them compassion, understanding, hope, but most of all, unconditional love.
And when they reached the top they said, "Mother, we would not have done it without you."
The days went on, and the weeks and the months and the years, and the mother grew old and she became little and bent. But her children were tall and strong, and walked with courage. And the mother, when she lay down at night, looked up at the stars and said, "This is a better day than the last, for my children have learned so much and are now passing these traits on to their children."
And when the way became rough for her, they lifted her, and gave her their strength, just as she had given them hers. One day they came to a hill, and beyond the hill, they could see a shining road and golden gates flung wide.
And mother said: "I have reached the end of my journey. And now I know the end is better than the beginning, for my children can walk with dignity and pride, with their heads held high, and so can their children after them.
The young mother set her foot on the path of life. "Is this the long way?"
she asked.
And the guide said "Yes and the way is hard. And you will be old before you reach the end of it. But the end will be better than the beginning."
But the young mother was happy, and she would not believe that anything could be better than these years.
So she played with her children, she fed them and bathed them, and taught them how to tie their shoes and ride a bike and reminded them to feed the dog and do their homework and brush their teeth.
The sun shone on them and the young Mother cried, "Nothing will ever be lovelier than this."
Then the nights came, and the storms, and the path was sometimes dark, and the children shook with fear and cold, and the mother drew them close and covered them with her arms, and the children said, "Mother, we are not afraid, for you are near, and no harm can come."
And the morning came, and there was a hill ahead, and the children climbed and grew weary, and the mother was weary. But at all times she said to the children, A little patience and we are there."
So the children climbed, and as they climbed they learned to weather the storms. And with this, she gave them strength to face the world. Year after year, she showed them compassion, understanding, hope, but most of all, unconditional love.
And when they reached the top they said, "Mother, we would not have done it without you."
The days went on, and the weeks and the months and the years, and the mother grew old and she became little and bent. But her children were tall and strong, and walked with courage. And the mother, when she lay down at night, looked up at the stars and said, "This is a better day than the last, for my children have learned so much and are now passing these traits on to their children."
And when the way became rough for her, they lifted her, and gave her their strength, just as she had given them hers. One day they came to a hill, and beyond the hill, they could see a shining road and golden gates flung wide.
And mother said: "I have reached the end of my journey. And now I know the end is better than the beginning, for my children can walk with dignity and pride, with their heads held high, and so can their children after them.
Moreover, the children said, "You will always walk with us, Mother, even when you have gone through the gates."
They stood and watched her as she went on alone, and the gates closed after her. And they said, "We cannot see her, but she is with us still. A Mother like ours is more than a memory. She is a living presence."
Your Mother is always with you. She's the whisper of the leaves as you walk down the street, she's the smell of certain foods you remember, flowers you pick and perfume that she wore, she's the cool hand on your brow when you're not feeling well, she's your breath in the air on a cold winter's day. She is the sound of the rain that lulls you to sleep, she is in the colors of a rainbow, and she is Christmas morning.
Your Mother lives inside your laughter. And she is crystallized in every teardrop. A mother shows every emotion.......... happiness, sadness, fear, jealousy, love, hate, anger, helplessness, excitement, joy, sorrow..... and all the while, hoping and praying you will only know the good feelings in life. She is the place you came from, your first home, and she is the map you follow with every step you take. She is your first love, your first friend, even your first enemy, but nothing on earth can separate you. Not time, not space ............not even death!
They stood and watched her as she went on alone, and the gates closed after her. And they said, "We cannot see her, but she is with us still. A Mother like ours is more than a memory. She is a living presence."
Your Mother is always with you. She's the whisper of the leaves as you walk down the street, she's the smell of certain foods you remember, flowers you pick and perfume that she wore, she's the cool hand on your brow when you're not feeling well, she's your breath in the air on a cold winter's day. She is the sound of the rain that lulls you to sleep, she is in the colors of a rainbow, and she is Christmas morning.
Your Mother lives inside your laughter. And she is crystallized in every teardrop. A mother shows every emotion.......... happiness, sadness, fear, jealousy, love, hate, anger, helplessness, excitement, joy, sorrow..... and all the while, hoping and praying you will only know the good feelings in life. She is the place you came from, your first home, and she is the map you follow with every step you take. She is your first love, your first friend, even your first enemy, but nothing on earth can separate you. Not time, not space ............not even death!
| Angie Mendoza Lambaria | My Heart Goes out to you! | February 6, 2008 |
Debi & Denise
Words cant describe what you and your family are going through w/ the loss of Tia, I do appologize that I didn't have the opportunity to go as my brother did. My deepest condolences. I will miss Tia so much.
Love you so very much
Your Prima
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