Birth date: Feb 2, 1940 Death date: Jul 5, 2024
Yolanda Posada, a woman of unwavering strength and unending love, passed away on July 5th, 2024, at Kaweah Health Medical Center in Visalia, California. She was born on February 2nd, 1940, in Nuevo Leon, Mexico, to Ricardo and Jul Read Obituary
To the Family,
I did not know your sweet, beloved Mom, but I know Yoli. And if Yoli is anything like your Momma, she was kind, considerate, expressed her love through cooking and lived life to it's fullest.
I pray God will provide you peace beyond understanding.
Sending my love all the way from Amarillo Texas (formerly from Visalia CA).
My heartfelt condolences to the Posada family. I didn't have the pleasure of meeting such a beautiful soul, while she was here in Visalia, Calif. But I feel I knew her in my heart from all of the wonderful things my friend, her son Jesse would share with me.
On the night of her passing, she came to me in a dream, and asked if I could pick her and her daughter yoli up from the hospital, and I said yes and I did (in my dream) and that would be the first time meeting them. I didn't even know she had passed until the next day.
So I hold that dream close to heart, knowing I had the opportunity to meet a beautiful women, with a beautiful soul, may you forever rest in Paradise, and keep shining your beautiful light over your family that's still here.
May God provide you all, strength, comfort and peace. God Bless. ðŸ'•ðŸ™
Dear cousins,
I am deeply heartbroken over the loss of our beloved aunt. This is an incredibly tough time for all of us, and my heart goes out to each of you. Please know that I am here for you, I send my Love & condolences ðŸ' love & prayers sent your way kisses to My Angel in Heaven you will be truly missed Beautiful Queen ðŸ'' Rest in peace love you
With all my love& Respect
Olga Perez Rodriguez has purchased Eco-Friendly Memorial Trees for Yolanda Posada
I remember the time when our family would go work in picking grapes early in the morning. I think I was 5 to 6 years old. Our mother had two grape pans in which she would cut the grape clusters with a knife, place them in one of the pans until it was filled, then place it behind her and start filling up the second one. My brother Richard, Carlos and I would each take turns laying out the paper on the ground. We would then spread the grape clusters onto the paper and remove all the leaves or sticks, making it look presentable. Our mother was so fast that we would be constantly be getting up and sitting down, getting up and sitting down. We would be constantly saying to each other, “It’s your turn.†As we got old enough to pick grapes by ourselves we would constantly try to beat her. I came close a couple of times. But sadly to say I/we could never beat her.
Our mother gave us the drive to work hard and to keep doing your best.
I always thought of myself as the black sheep of family. As a teenager she would always tell me to call her if I was going to stay out late and I’d promise that I would. It always a hit and miss with me. Sometimes I would call, but for the most part I wouldn’t. Once she told me, mira como llegas a casa con los ojos como el diablo! All I could say was,†I Love You Mom.†As a teenager I once got an argument with my father. He told me to pack my stuff and to get out/leave. My mother got between us and told him, if anyone was going to leave, it would not be me. I am not saying that my father was wrong. I just know that my mother loved me enough to stand up for me, when I couldn’t.
While I was going to college for the Radiology Program. I remember calling my mother more than once, crying, telling her that I wanted to quit. That it was just too difficult and that I had very little money. She encouraged me to hang in there. Telling me that all my hard work was going to be worth it, just wait and see.
I have always told my mother that I wouldn’t be the man I am now without her love and faith in me. Or that I wouldn’t be in the position I am now without her work ethics that she instilled in all of us.
I will miss our phone conversations. We would talk for an hour or hour and an half at a time. Time would fly by so fast. That it would seemed like only minutes that we were on the phone. I will always love and miss my mother. Until we see each other again mom. May God Bless You and Keep Next To Him.
First, Thanks to our Lord Jesus Christ for He knew the day, time and place He was going to take our Mom home with Him. In His great plan He allowed Richard, Jesse, Yolanda and I to surprise Mom for Mother's day â ¤ï¸, our Lord had more instored for us, though. A 3 week visit turned to a 6 weeks stay. Mom got sick, we could leave with her in the hospital. Mom ended up coming home to California with us, spending her last month with us. During this short time, Mom got to spend time with her 5 children, grand and great grandchildren here. She hadn't been back to Calif. in about 15 yrs. It was wonderful that she able to see her grandkids that she had seen since they were 3 yrs. old., met her great grandkids, especially Noa (a little over 1 yrs.). Once Noa met her grandma she spend her time in the room with Mom, she was so disappointed when she came over to my Sis house, went straight to her grandma room and she wasn't there. Thank you God for this time that now the grand kids have memories of Mom, not just pictures of her, this is your grandma, but real physical memories. Thank you Lord for answering Mom's prayer to take her with You before she suffer more pain. I want to thank first of all, my brother Joe for all he did and care for Mom, thank you. To my sister Yolanda (Vincent) opening their home and all they did to make Mom as comfortable as possible. To Carlos, Richard, Yolanda, me and especially Jesse that God allowed us to able to financially help monthly all these years. But more than all that, the biggest thanks is to our great GOD, our Comforter, Jesus Christ for letting my Mom to hear the great news the Gospel. To put her trust and the only Mediator between God and her, Jesus Christ, and excepted Him as her Lord and SAVIOR. We rest assured that Mom is Heaven with GOD and we will surely see her again. Oh, before I forget to thank everyone and to my brother Joe cook aholics friends for there kind words during our lost of Mom. LOVE AND MISS YOU MOM. THANK YOU GOD FOR GIVING US THIS WONDERFUL WOMAN TO CALL "MOTHER." WHAT A BLESSINGS TO BE LOVED BY HER. TILL WE SEE YOU AGAIN MOM, WE LOVE â ¤ï¸ YOU SO MUCH. EVEN THOUGH OUR HEARTS ðŸ'• ARE HURTING, WE REST IN THE PROMISE TO SEE YOU AGAIN.
So sorry for your loss my condolences to you and your family
Jesse ,
So sorry to hear about the passing of your Mom. May God give you strength through this sorrowful time. May you always remember her with such loving memories throughout time.
Joe, I'm so sorry for your loss. It hurts my heart as I know you loved and always took care of her.
She was a grand women of God from what I read in her obituary. Just know that she is with you always. Take care my friend. Love you and am praying for you
One of my GTEATEST joys is cooking for my reyna and sharing her with all my fellow RGV Cookaholics and my mom reading everyone's kind remarks, she loved them... â ¤ï¸â ¤ï¸â ¤ï¸
I personally would like to THANK EVERYONE from our group for giving me encouragement, a positive attitude, empathy, understanding, joy and an abundance of love...
GOD BLESS YOU ALL!!!!
