Jose Francisco Mendoza

Jose Francisco Mendoza ha fallecido a los 60 años a consecuencia de cancer de pulmon. Nacido en Santa Ana, El Salvador en Julio 21, 1952. Jose Francisco Mendoza vivio en su tierra natal aproximadamente 23 años. En el año 1976, emigro a la ciudad de Los Angeles, California buscando un futuro mejor para el y su familia. Tambien en el año 1976, conoció a quien fuera su esposa Carmen Mendoza con quien tuvo dos hijos por nombre Jose Mendoza y Sandy Mendoza.

Jose Francisco Mendoza era un hombre muy trabajador que tuvo varios trabajos tal como instalador de aire acondicionado, montacargas y trailer o. Desempeño el trabajo de trailer o por 14 años. El viajaba por los 48 estados de Estados Unidos. Su ruta preferida fue de California ha Texas y Texas ha California.

Para los que lo conocieron saben que el fue un hombre fuerte, amable, amoroso, alegre, activo pero sobre todo con un corazón de oro. El fue un hombre que siempre brindaba una mano al necesitado. Sus pasatiempos favoritos eran pasar tiempo con su familia, bailar y pescar. Jose Francisco Mendoza vivió en el estado de California toda su vida hasta el dia de su partida.

Descanse en Paz!!!

07/21/1952 - 12/22/2012

Escrita por: Sandy Mendoza

A poem in memory of my uncle Jose Francisco Mendoza, mi tio Paco.

His hugs full of love, gentle, soft like a warm September breeze, a man who was strong like the bark on the mighty sequoia trees. A man who always had a beautiful white smile painted on his face, anyone who knew him knew that they could find refuge and comfort within his welcoming embrace, a noble man who was genuine and truthful all the time. A noble man who happily offered the best of advice and when asked to help with a favor never thought of it twice. A man who could light up rooms with laughter and cheer over the years who was there through thick and thin with a shoulder for those who felt like shedding tears. A man who was always happy who never carried a frown no matter how life treated him it never kept him down. A loving husband yes he was he loved his wife very much, a loving father a loving son who was so proud of who his children had become and as a son there is no doubt he has made his mother extremely proud as a brother I am sure my mother could agree he would cross oceans, rivers and mountains in times of desperate need. A grandfather who adored his grandchildren and found happiness in their company. As an uncle even the blindest of men could see that all around he was the best we know his advice always came from deep within his chest. As a brother-in-law my father saw he not only had found a great friend but someone who he knew offered the friendliest helping hands. So lets remember him for who he was when we feel that warm September breeze a beautiful son of God who is finally laid to rest in the eternal peace.

Written by: Brian Landaverde