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You Are Missed Christopher

Sweet Christopher / Esther Lopez

 (connected by angel families daughter of

 Ileana and Joseph Vargas )


  

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Thinking of you all

Sandra Sis Of Angel Tony Santillan

(Connected by angels )

We Miss You Chris......

ONE LEGACY ORGAN DONATION

CHRIS WAS AN ORGAN DONOR

 

 

Remembering Christopher, on this 2nd Angel Date / Garnet Jenkins (Mom to Angel Julia Hadcock ) 

 


 

 

 
God Bless You Christopher and Family. xoxoxo / Tina~Mom To Angel Michael Grayson

  
 

 



 


  

WHAT WE'D GIVE IF WE COULD SAY,
HELLO CHRIS, IN THE SAME OLD WAY;
TO HEAR YOUR VOICE, AND SEE YOUR SMILE,
TO SIT WITH YOU AND CHAT AWHILE,
SO IF YOU HAVE A SON,
CHERISH HIM WITH CARE,
FOR YOU'LL NEVER KNOW THE HEARTACHE,
TILL YOU SEE HIS VACANT CHAIR.


 
THINKING OF YOU TODAY PRECIOUS CHRIS"

/ ROSE GRMA TO

ANGEL BRITTANY SYFERT 








VISIT ME AT: http://www.christopher-trevizo.last-memories.com/

  

Thank you to Beatrice Suarez (Auntie) and
 Felicia Gomez
(Mom ) of Mauricio "Jon" Suarez

 



Gracias Mi Queridad Livy~Que La Reina del Cielo Le Pida a su Hijo que la Bendiga



Metri and Chris~Friends for Eternity





Our Little Slugger~How you loved playing

baseball and How we loved watching you play


 


 "TRUE HERO"

True HEROES affect our lives
so profoundly that they
remain with us always,
as one of our inner voices.
In moments of indecisions,
at times when our own self-confidence
is not quite enough to encourage us,
or in time of need,
these people come to our rescue.
Same long-ago praise they gave us,
same treasured bit of advice,
for the gift of life,
echoes in our mind and urges us on,
and we feel grateful all over again
.
Christopher you will live for ever in those gift you gave.
God Bless you for given you to us, we are proud of you!!
Christopher OUR HERO...... 

 Onesima~Mom To ^Y^
 Dino Raponi~





  
 


THANK YOU LADY JAYNEE~ANDRE



 











 






  
 

Forever Missing You Chris ~ Tianna Jolie 





Debbie Wengert ~ Kevin's mom









  

 


I Hear Each Tear

My Mom does not know I am watching her
but I'm watching her just the same.
and I hear each tear fall on her face,
at the mention of my name.

She says it sounds like music to her ears,
and can be heard over a crowd.
Oh, I hear each tear fall on her face,
when my name is said aloud.

I watch her stumble through each day,
as she wishes the day would end.
And I hear each tear fall on her face,
as she talks of me with her friends.

But there are few who truly understand.
Oh this I've heard her proclaim.
And I hear each tear fall on her face.
Will my Mom ever be the same?

I know that her smile can light up a sky,
but I don't see that smile today.
But I hear each tear fall on her face,  
her blue skies have turned to gray.

I send to her my warmest hug
with the rays of the morning sun.
Then I won't hear a tear fall on her face,
for I shall erase them one-by-one.

My mom does not know I am watching her,
but I'm watching her just the same.
And if I hear a tear fall on her face,
I'll just softly whisper her name.

~ by Kaye Des'Ormeaux ~

Thinking of you Angie, on this special day.
I pray GOD put His angels around you
to catch every tear you shed.
May He and His angels walk with you
like footprints in the sand.
God bless you 

Jeri (your Memorial Friend and Mom to Laquan Majette)

~ Come to me, all you who are weary and burdened, and I 
will give you rest ~ (Mt. 11:25-30) ~ 




Jaynee wrote me this..My family loves it



WHAT THE HEART HAS ONCE OWNED....
IT SHALL NEVER LOSE





 

I am in My PeBa's arms again 


 


 




Siempre en mi corazon mi hijo lindo

 

friends xxx / Terry Reilly (angel charlie maclennan ) 




A Precious Gift from Rita's Girl Jaynee


 














 
 
 






Our Little Slugger
Little did we know what sorrow 
that day would bring.
Through the pain, we knew your 
wish.
God gave us the strength to send you on
a new journey. 
~Our Hero~ 





 


 

 

 




















 

 

Chris   Devan   Martin
 


Sending love  home to

you daddy-o 
 
Love From Heaven

Chris

 
  

I   Love   My   Dad




Love from Jaynee and Family

 




 


 



CHRISTOPHER  AND  HIS  NIECE TIANNA 

Dearest Nana

When you see a purple flower or a blue bird flying by
It's just me my sweet Nana 
Just passing to say Hi

When you hear the sound of laughter or a scream of
happiness 
It's just me my sweet Nana
Stopping by to send my best

When your lonely and things just don't seem right
and you cry because your sad
Remeber I am with you to send away the bad

Somedays will be good and others not so great
but God has a plan for you and He doesn't make 
Mistakes!

Love Uncle Chris




The Gift Of Time 

Wake up every morning
and feel thankful for a new day!
Don"t waste it by
backtracking too far into yesterday
or reaching too far into tomorrow.
Time is a gift that we all sometimes
let slip away ... we forget how important it is
to enjoy our lives
and to help others enjoy theirs.
If you need to make changes in your life,
make them;
create a lifestyle
that makes you feel complete.
Life is all around you
endless possibilities.
Keep moving forward,
and try to make every day
your best day.

Author Unknown 

 
  





Good Times ~ Good Friends





Damon          Andre          Martin   

  


 

My Aunt Tina and My Pe-Ba

Sisters and Best Friends 

 

Antoinette M. Flores Moreno

and

Christopher J. Trevizo
Fly on Angel Wings my sweet babies.......
 















 

  




 













I will alway love you...
Mama Dee Dee  
 I am so Proud of You
Baby Boy 

ime and Legacy   
                              






              

 
 


Three boys acted together and took the lives of Chris  
and his friend Demetrius.  Chris and the twins, 
Demitrius and his twin brother,  were  walking to 
the local elementary school to pick up my grand kids. 

By the grace of God a twin brother was spared.
Demetrius died  on the scene and Chris hung on for
6 days.  Crittie was able to give the gift of life to others
through organ donation.  Our son was so full of life
and had a smile that lit up a room.  Never a dull 
moment and always a house full of friends. 

He had a beautiful service and Mass and was buried 
on Holy Thursday.  At the same time Demetrius was
buried in Northern California. Both of our boys are 
looking down on us.  Please take care of left here
on earth.  

You both will be missed but always in our hearts.
    

 
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          Kisses from Heaven for Nicki and Sam 
         (Bri Compton)   
Nicki has joined Brian
in paradise
Rest In Peace


 


  
  
Christopher John Trevizo

Chris was a miracle baby.  His sister is 14 years older and his 
brother 17 years older.  He was the life and light of the house 
and his daddy's special gift from God.  Chris lived a full 
life from the time he came to us. He did not know the meaning 
of "No"  He always had something cooking on the back burner.
  

 

He had a list of thing and he would say  If I can't 
have No. 1 can I have No. 2.  If No. 2 is not available 
I'll take No. 3.  We will miss his George Lopez
imitations and his loud laugh. 

His daily jumping on the bed and his love for a big breakfast.  
was a given.  Tapatio chili salsa and pizza, 
In and Out Burgers 4 X 4's and animal style french
fries with a large Dr Pepper were his favorite junk food.

Chris loved to go to Campland in San Diego Calif, 
Las Vegas 
and Lake Tahoe.  He loved the VW Bug his auntie 
Carmen
gave him and worked  on it constantly. . 
We will miss the tears of joy and at times
frustration, and his constant asking Why??? Why not??? 

           
 
When his PeBa passed away a little of him went with her. 
He morned her deeply but said little.  He could not 
go into her room without a sense of great loss.  Peba is 
holding Chris in her arms now and loving every minute of 
being with her "Negro" her name of affection
for him.  


                     



We feel so lost. Crittie and Metri, play, run and 
sleep with the sweet angels.  Set the table 
for us.
It will be a blink for you but eternity for us  
"Until we see eachother again."



 

 



  

  
                 
   



 





You are our special angel Chris







Miss you Uncle Fiss...Tianna Jolie

I see you cry Nana...Please try not to.
Celebrate my life and my love for you.
I am only a prayer and  a wink away.
Uncle Fiss (Chris)




Thinking of you & your angels

Chris & Metri /

Sandra~sis Of Angel Friend




Love You Sandra



Besos






 Poem to a Son  / Daddy-O 

          A senseless act, a violent boy,
 Two lives were gone, one left alone,
 We wept and prayed , and tried to claim,
A miracle that never came,
It was so wrong, the deed that happened,
 Two boys were gone, but will never be 
forgotten,
My Chris was strong, but knew his fate,
He wanted life, but it was too late,
He always was, the one to give,
Now in his death, three more can live,
He gave the ultimate, the gift of living,
Now no one can harm him, he is forgiven,
I am so proud on   Father every Day,
I have a Hero who will never fade away. 
 

       
                 
 

 
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        Thank you Cindy and Baby Kadence

 
               
 "I am with your loved ones and we all  send our   love on Eagles Wings to each   one of  you.  Till all meet in heaven"  ........   Chris






 

I  Love to play Chess with

my older brother


 

  





    
     


LEXI M. ARBALLO



 


 

 









       



    
 


             

            
             

            Frank - Phil- Tes- Ian--Martin   
   Andre-Henry--Devan-Toby 
                          Iseah -  Noel                       
 
    

  


Hunter and Chris playing ball
Thank you to Hunter Mom
   

 


 

Dianne
First Grade Teacher and Kidney Recipient

Dear Christopher,
Thinking of you, our hero, on your birthday

and

every other day of the year. We bless you and your

caring family for giving me the precious gift of life.

Because of this unselfish generosity, I am once again

able to enjoy my family and the pleasure of

God’s treasures (and the delicious taste

of our favorite “In-N-Out Burgers.”)

Su maestra


 
My Hero 
 Gina Dyches (Liver recipient )

"Christopher My Hero "

My name is Gina I am a single mother of two beautiful 
girls
I am so blessed.
Christopher my angel has brought me life.
I dont understand why we have to loose to gain.
through this experience myself and my family have 
learned that there are truly great people in this world.
I have recently had the honor of speaking with your 
family what a fabulous family you have.
your mother is a dream what a special woman, but I 
guess I am only telling you what you already know
even tho I m far away I promise to keep in touch with 
them all. whole again to work and fight through the pain.
I feel you with me encouraging me to be better, to be
You are a fighter and I to can fight with your help.
Thank you Christopher and thank you my new family. 

All My Blessings
Gina 




 

 



                
Home Free


 

 



 

 "He shall not grow old,
as we that are left grow old:
Age shall not weary
him nor the years condemn.
At the going down of the sun,
and in the morning,
We will remember him."

 



     
Father Andy My Godfather and My best Friend




      



 




            


.....Chris "




     


     

 

 

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I love In & Out 4x4's, fries animal sytle with no onions, 



This memorial website was created in the 
memory of
our loved one, Christopher Trevizo who was 
born in
California on August 21, 1990 and went
home with Jesus on
April 08, 2006 at the age of 15 yrs-7 mo. in Hacienda
Heights, California. Chris was taken from us by
a violent senseless act. 

 
 
 

 

 

 

 
 
  
          
 




I see my moms tears and I hold her near.




      
Do not stand at my grave and weep
      I am not there, I do not sleep
       I am a thousand winds that blow
        I am the diamond's glint on snow
      I am the sunlight on ripened grain
       I am the gentle autumn's rain
        Do not stand at my grave and cry
           I am not there, I did not die        
  

       Missing you Chris ....Andre



          


     

 


My Grandma Cries
    




When flowers bloom and when we see a Weeping Willow 
tree, 
we will remember him. He is everywhere .
      
 
 

 
 






http://www.donormemorial.org/tribute.asp?id=507

Christopher is a Donor Angel

   




 
 
 


 







 

Play Ball!!!


This use to be my playground

My family watched me grow


 Playing Ball in heaven
Sending love to eart
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Click here to see Christopher Trevizo's
Family Tree
Tributes and Condolences
ALWAYS WILL REMEMBER YOU CHRIS HAPPY 4TH OF JULY   / Laraine Mom To Angel Cynthia Hernandez (friend)
I miss you so much Chris   / Andre Chris (Lil Brother )
Dear Chris I am sorry for being mean to you at times I was not nice when you would take food off my plate and run away or laugh  Now I miss those times and I cant help cry.  Take care of all of us and help me to go on and get through the ba...  Continue >>
Angel  / Mom Of Michael Grayson
much love to you....   / Carole Mom To Angel ~Heather Bates
Merry Christmas Chris   / Andre Chris
An open letter to loveling family  / Mama Dee-Dee (Auntie)    Read >>
REST IN PEACE BOYS  / RUDY LUSSOW (BROTHER)    Read >>
To my brother Chris  / Henry Huang (Brother)    Read >>
Thank you!  / Aaron's Mom (Connected by Angels )    Read >>
in memory  / Angel Light Shines (none)    Read >>
I Love You Chris  / Jasmine Malakul (Girlfriend)    Read >>
You Are My Hero  / Herman Trevizo (Mom)    Read >>
A Mother  / A Mother In Pain Please Read And (understand)    Read >>
My Son  / Herman Trevizo (father)    Read >>
ALL MY LOVE!...GOD BLESS!  / DAWN ELMORE (ANGEL MOM-BRANTLEY )    Read >>
More tributes and condolences...
Click here to pay tribute or offer your condolences
His legacy
 



               
A poem for Chirs by Dawn Elmore

I TRY TO BE STRONG, MY CHILD,AND LET MY LIFE GO ON.
SOME
DAYS IT'S HARD TO FIND THE STRENGTH
I NEED TO BE
SO STRONG.
I THINK ABOUT WHAT COULD'VE BEEN
AND
WHAT SHOULD BE TODAY, I THINK ABOUT YOU
CONSTANTLY,
FOR ON MY MIND YOU STAY. THERE ARE NO WORDS TO TELL YOU ,
SON JUST WHAT YOU MEAN TO ME,
I HOLD YOU CLOSE INSIDE
MY HEART AND CHERISH EVERY MEMORY.
THIS PAIN AND
EMPTINESS I CARRY INSIDE
WON'T SEEM TO GO AWAY, GOD
KNOWS HOW BAD I MISS YOU...
HE HEARS MY PRAYERS EVERYDAY.
I KNOW I'M NOT ALONE IN THIS, FOR I'D
NEVER MAKE IT THROUGH,
I MET ALOT OF FRIENDS,YOU SEE,
WHO LOST THEIR ANGEL TOO.
THEY NEVER SHY AWAY FROM
ME OR PRETEND MY PAIN'S NOT REAL,
FOR THEY KNOW THE EMPTINESS I FEEL
INSIDE THAT TIME WON'T EVER
HEAL. SOME CAN SAY THEY UNDERSTAND
OR SAY WHAT'D THEY DO
IF THEY WERE ME, HOW CAN SOMEONE
WHO'S NEVER LOST A CHILD EVEN
BEGIN TO SEE? WHEN ALL YOU LOVE GOES AWAY AND
LEAVES YOU ALL ALONE, IT'S AS IF YOU'RE WORLD'S
STOPPED TURNING AND ALL YOUR DAYS ARE GONE.
YOU SEE, MY CHILD, I'VE MADE IT THROUGH BECAUSE OF
OTHERS JUST LIKE ME, ALL YOU ANGELS KEEP US CLOSE
UNTIL
ETERNITY! SPREAD YOUR LOVELY WINGS AROUND THE
ONES
SO SMALL AND NEW,TAKE THEM BY THEIR PRECIOUS HAND
AND
TELL THEM YOU MISS YOUR MOMMY TOO. UNTIL WE ALL
UNITE AGAIN
STAY CLOSE TO ALL YOUR ANGEL FRIENDS...
LET THEM KNOW WE LOVE
AND MISS YOU ALL
AND IN HEAVEN WE'LL NEVER PART AGAIN!
WE LOVE YOU ALL,PRECIOUS ANGELS!
"WRITTEN BY DAWN ELMORE" 

                    
 

What Makes a Mother  

 My tears fall for you Chris
Herman and Angie. 

If tears could build a stairway
and memories a lane,
I'd like walk right up to heaven
and bring you home again.


Thinking of You Always, 
XOX
Grandma Gail







What Makes a Mother 

I thought of you and closed my eyes
And prayed to God today.
I asked what makes a Mother
And I know I heard him say.
A Mother has a baby
This we know is true.
But God, can you be a Mother
When your baby's not with you?
Yes, you can, He replied
With confidence in His voice
I give many women babies
When they leave is not their choice.
Some I send for a lifetime
And others for a day.
And some I send to feel your womb
But there's no need to stay.
I just don't understand this, God
I want my baby here.
He took a breath and cleared His throat
And then I saw a tear.
I wish I could show you
What your child is doing today.
If you could see your child smile
With other children and say:
"We go to earth to learn our lessons
Of love and life and fear.
My Mummy loved me oh so much
I got to come straight here.
I feel so lucky to have a Mum
Who had so much love for me
I learned my lesson very quickly
My Mummy set me free.

I miss my Mummy oh so much
But I visit her each day.
When she goes to sleep
On her pillow's where I lay.
I stroke her hair and kiss her cheek
And whisper in her ear.
"Mummy don't be sad today
I'm your baby and I'm here."
So you see my dear sweet one
Your children are ok
Your babies are here in My home
And this is where they'll stay.

They'll wait for you with Me
Until your lesson is through.
And on the day that you come home
They'll be at the gates for you.
So now you see what makes a Mother
It's the feeling in your heart.
It's the love you had so much of
Right from the very start.

Lord I thank U 4 giving Chris 2 Pinky & Daddy O
for
15 1/2 yrs the laughing the crying the
vacations
and everything in the middle Luv U

Dianne and Gerby
 

     



Dianne and Gerby
My second parents~How I love them



 

Monica Davis~In Memory of R. J.  Davis



To my brother Chris / Henry Huang (Brother)




 


My name is Kai Christopher and I was born after my uncle went
to heaven.
I am named after him.....Hi Uncle Chris



Broken Hearts

I know those three broke our hearts
We knew you had to go
With crying tears down our cheeks
and
suffering hearts in prayer
We knew you couldn't stay
What was done was done
but we know we will see you again.
Then our hearts will mend.

Jessica Rene Covarrubias~Santiago
age 7 yrs 9 mo 

    

I would like you to meet my First Grade Teacher
Diane Whiteside and Mr Sam Whiteside
She is so special to me and my Family
"We are One Now and Forever"


My Life and How I Touched Others  

   


                        
                                               



                                             
Babe... You fought for us all... 
but it was ur time to go. 
I love you with 
all my heart... 
and so does all of your 
friends and family. 
You were good to us all
 and made everyone laugh 
no matter 
what the situation. 
I wanna let you 
know that i will make 
you proud. I will always 
be smiling 
up at you cus 
i know its what you 
loved to see. 
You're always in my 
heart and i know that
when I need you most 
that you'll be right there
beside me.
You were my first love and i 
will NEVER forget you.
I wont remember you how i 
last saw you. I will remember 
the good times we had together. 
All the laughs, all the joy, all the
comfort you brought me. 
You were my shining knight.
And i will always be ur princess.
And you were always my fatso 
and i will always be ur hitto. 
I love you so much and ur 
presence will never escape my 
heart.
I always said that you were 
my guardian angel. 
And now ur up there. 
Watching over me. Yes... 
im hurting, but im happier 
that ur in a better place now 
and that u can live the life that
you want to. 
And for Merti...
you were a great guy. You always
 had us laughing and smiling. 
Chris is now up there with you so 
you two can be together 
and watch over us all. 
We love you both. 
Rest In Peace.

Love Jas - Hitto  
    

       
Hello Beautiful Christopher, Wrap your huge
angel wings around your mom and dad, 
Help them to find the strength 
each hour to keep going, 
They hurt so much from the loss 
of you Chris, you are their baby, 
and they know they have 
a long, long road to walk without
you now, but you will always
be by their side we know don't we angel. 
Send all the family huge bunches of love
 and hugs xxxxx 

Valerie Haslett 
Friend


     


Tributes and Gifts  


 

Have a great day Chris...keeping your family in my heart & prayers, always / Christine Mom2Angel ^Hendryx^


 

Thank you for the gift
Flowers for you / Timina Scarmato 


The Cord / Jeri Majette ~Mom To Laquan~
God Bless U. (Memorial Friend


We are connected,
My child and I
By an invisible cord
Not seen by the eye
It's not like the cord
That connected us till birth
This cord can't be seen
By anyone on earth.

This cord does it's work
Right from the start
It bonds us together
Attached at the heart
I know that it's there
Though no one can see
The invisible cord
From my child to me. 



Little did we know that morning
What sorrow the day would bring.
Our loss was great, the shock severe
To part with one we loved so dear.
We could not say our last farewell
Or even say good-bye
For you were gone before we knew
And only God knows why.

Margarita Santiago (friend) 





Poem to a Son / Daddy-O

A senseless act, a violent
boy,
Two lives were gone, one left alone,
We wept and prayed , and tried to claim,
A miracle that never came,
It was so wrong, the deed that happened,

Two boys were gone,
but will never be
forgotten,
My Chris was strong, but knew his fate,
He wanted life, but it was too late,
He always was, the one to give,
Now in his death, three more can live,
He gave the ultimate, the gift of living,
Now no one can harm him, he is forgiven,
I am so proud on this
Father's Day,
I have a Hero who will never fade away

 

Shadows fall, and life becomes so difficult to bear....
Yet sunshine comes through memories
and the love of those who care.
We may not always understand when troubles come our way
and just why sad things happen,
We cannot always say....
But may it be a comfort to know that friends are there,
and may it somehow help to know that others care.

With Deepest Sympathy,
Debbie
(Daughter of Danny Chenault)


My dad is a survivor too
which is no surprise to me.
He's always been like a lighthouse
that helps you cross a stormy sea.

But, I walk with my dad each day
to lift him when he's down.
I wipe the tears he hides from others;
He cries when no one's around.

I watch him sit up late at night
with my picture in his hand.
He cries as he tries to grieve alone,
and wishes he could understand.

My dad is like a tower of strength.
He's the greatest of them all!
But, there are times when he needs to cry...
Please be there when he falls.

Hold his hand or pat his shoulder...
And tell him it's okay.
Be his strength when he's sad,
Help him mourn in his own way.

Now, as I watch over my precious dad
from the Heavens up above...
I'm so proud that he's a survivor...
And, I can still feel his love.

~ Author Unknown ~


Through his precious gift of life others live.
What a valuable thought!

He is safely at Home in our Father's House,
in a building not made by man.

God be with you Herman, on this special day.

~ Peace I leave with you; my peace I give you.
I do not give to you as the world gives. (Jn. 14:27) ~ 





Hugs From Heaven

When you feel a gentle breeze
caress you when you sigh,
It's a hug sent from Heaven
from a loved one way up high.

If a soft and tender raindrop
lands upon your nose,
It's just a little angel's kiss
as fragile as a rose.

When you hear a song
that fills you with a
feeling of sweet love,
It's a hug sent down from Heaven
from someone special up above.

If you wake up in the morning
to a bluebird's chirping song,
It's music sent from Heaven
to cheer you all day long.

If tiny little snowflakes
land upon your face,
It's a whisper sent from Heaven
all trimmed with angel lace.

So let your heart be joyful
if you're lonely, my dear friend,
Hugs that are sent from Heaven
a broken heart will mend.


My Dad is a Survivor / Jeri ~Mom To Laquan Majette~

 
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