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A Very Nice Lady
Aida Herrera was born in Mayaguez, Puerto Rico and died in New York City at the age of 94. She is survived by her sister, Carmen, her nephew, Wilfredo, her two nieces, Angie and Annie, her great nephew William and great niece, Amy.
My family and I knew Aida for many years. I met Aida and her family when I was just a little girl. Our friendship goes back over 50 years. Her Mom babysat for both my brother and me for a while. I grew up and went to school with her two nieces and nephew. She was a hard working and caring person.
Aida will be missed by her family, friends and all those whose lives she touched. We thank God for giving us the opportunity of knowing such a kind and gentle person.
May she rest in peace with our heavenly father forever...Amen.
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In Loving Memory of a Dear Friend
Joe Perales aka Papo Sep 01, 2008
I have wonderful recollection of times shared with your aunt, Aida during my childhood years. I shall always cherish these memories fondly.
Our Titi Aida is gone but will never be forgotten...she will always live on in the hearts of those who knew and loved her.
Know that she is resting in peace forever in the palms of God's hands.
Your Nephew and family
willortizjr Aug 26, 2008
May you rest in peace and may you enjoy the warmth on GOD's eternal love.
Otro Angel A Subido AL Cielo
Virginia Perales y Familia Aug 22, 2008
My Memory
Miriam Perales Aug 21, 2008
I also remember the time she took us all to visit her friend Naydi who lived in the Soundview area of the Bronx to see and play with his Lionel trains in the basement of the house. It was a real treat for us.
Although, as an adult I didn't get to visit with her much, I did call her occasionally to see how she was doing.
I will always treasure all the moments I was fortunate to share with Aida, her Mom and the rest of the family.
Memories Live Forever
It’s hard to say good-bye to someone that you love,
although you know they’re safe
with Jesus up above.
It doesn’t make a difference if they’re in their later years.
It only means more memories to carry through the tears.
Don’t let yourselves forget that we have numbered days.
For reasons we do not know,
God wanted it this way.
Tears wash away the pain, but it can’t remove the love.
The memories live forever safe
in God’s hands above.
So, today we give thanks for the lives we chance to share.
No matter if their short or long,
God always will be there.
By An Unknown Author