IN LOVING MEMORY OF
Higinio "Kino" Castillo
July 19, 1930 — June 27, 2017
CELEBRATION OF LIFE
Saturday, July 8, 2017 at 11:00 a.m.
The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints
5025 W. Ashlan, Fresno, California
Fresno Memorial Gardens
175 S. Cornelia Ave., Fresno, California
Wife: Gloria Castillo
Daughter: Celia Castillo Gutierrez
Daughter: Sylvia Ruth Calderon
Daughter: Jeena Castro
Daughter: Leticia Castillo
Daughter: Margarita Castillo
Son: Higinio Castillo, Jr.
Daughter: Angelica Castillo Redmoon
Son: Natividad ''Nate'' Cavazos
Daughter: Teresa Harris
Son: Vincent ''Vince'' Cavazos
Great Grandchildren: 62
Great Great Grandchildren: 2
Parents: Juan (deceased) and Maria (deceased) Castillo
Brother: Octavio ''Toby'' Castillo (deceased)
Brother: Luis ''Louie'' Castillo(deceased)
Brother: Johnny Castillo
Brother: Rick Castillo (deceased)
Sister: Lydia Lozano (deceased)
Sister: Dydia Duran
Sister: Tina Castillo
Sister: Olivia Gonzalez
Sister: Celia Morales
Sister: Maria Beatriz Castillo
O MY FATHER
by Eliza R. Snow
O my Father, thou that dwellest
In the high and glorious place,
When shall I regain thy presence
And again behold thy face?
In thy holy habitation,
Did my spirit once reside?
In my first primeval childhood,
Was I nurtured near thy side?
For a wise and glorious purpose
Thou has placed me here on earth
And withheld the recollection
Of my former friends and birth;
Yet oft times a secret something
Whispered, “You’re a stranger here,”
And I felt that I had wandered
From a more exalted sphere.
I had learned to call thee Father,
Thru thy Spirit from on high,
But, until the key of knowledge
Was restored, I knew not why.
In the heav’ns are parents single?
No, the thought makes reason stare!
Truth is reason; truth eternal
Tells me I’ve a mother there.
When I leave this frail existence,
When I lay this mortal by,
Father, Mother, may I meet you
In your royal courts on high?
Then, at length, when I’ve completed
All you sent me forth to do,
With your mutual approbation
Let me come and dwell with you.
“Whenever the cold hand of death strikes,
there shines through the gloom and the darkness of that hour
the triumphant figure of the Lord Jesus Christ.
He, the Son of God
who by His matchless and eternal power overcame death.
He is the Redeemer of the world.
He gave His life for each of us.
He took it up again and became the firstfruits of them that slept.
He is our comfort, our only true comfort,
when the dark shroud of earthly night closes about us
as the spirit departs the human form.
There stands Jesus the Christ,
the King of glory,
the unblemished Messiah,
the Lord Emmanuel.”
Gordon B. Hinkley