Aaron Matthew Rodriquez

Daddy fought a battle his whole life. He fought the silent war of addiction and like a dragon he did fight. He now rests in an eternal rehab of healing in Christ's care. He is singing for the angels and playing music for His glory. A gifted musician.

Dad always was quoting movies and phrases from the 80s-90s. Always answered the phone with a goofy "Hellllloooooooo" and always loved his daughters deeply. The only thing he loved just as much as us girls was singing and playing the guitar. He could pick up any instrument and teach himself how to play it in a few hours. He wrote us letters as kids and always testified of his knowledge of the Gospel of Jesus Christ and His faith. He is a valiant spirit of God and beloved.

I'll miss his hugs and talks about everything in the world and beyond it and in between. Our candid conversations about forgiveness and addiction and hope. I'll miss his incessant phone calls and texts. What I once felt a nuisance I would trade everything I own for just a single message from you again, Dad.

As a doting and loving father, a brother, and son. A musical genius among other things and handyman. A gifted and touched mind and soul.