Amado Guzman

Amado Guzman born September 13th, 1957- went home to be with the Lord February 6th, 2026.

He was 68 years young.

Amado was loving, kind, generous fun. Loved to sing, lived to dance, loved to be around his family.

Loving husband, loving father, loving grandfather, and everyone's Grandpa.

He will be tremendously missed.

Survived by

Wife Anna Guzman

Children

Chris and Elizabeth Guzman Of Lubbock

Jessie and Yvonne Guzman of Lubbock

Luke and Amanda Bourdon of Lubbock

Eric and Elizabeth Rojas of Lubbock

Isabel Torres of Maryville, Ohio

Amado Guzman Jr. of Lubbock

Justin and Adrienne Guzman of Lubbock

29 grandchildren

21 great grandchildren

2 expecting great grandchildren

Brothers and Sisters

Albert Guzman of Snyder

Domingo Guzman of Snyder

Manuel and Ofelia Guzman of Sweetwater

Carmen Medrano of SNYDER

Lupe Rodriguez of San Antonio

Mona Garcia of Burleson

Lena Hernandez of Snyder

Rosa Castillo of Snyder

Mary Ortegon of Cleburne, TX

Services for Mr. Guzman will be held Saturday, February 14, 2026 at 2 o'clock PM at Bell-Cypert-Seale Funeral Home Chapel with Pastor Ron Cruddas officiating. Interment will follow at Hillside Memorial Gardens. A visitation will be held Friday, February 13, 2026 from 6 to 7 PM at Bell-Cypert-Seale Funeral Home. Arrangements are under the directions of Bell-Cypert-Seale Funeral Home.

A Life Made of True Grit, Guided by Love

Dad, We always knew you were strong.

No one ever had to tell us, we saw it every day of our lives.

As we've grown older, that strength has taken on a deeper meaning.

It's become sharper, clearer, and more real with every memory we look back on.

You didn't choose only the easy parts of being a father.

You lived every part:

the long days, the tired nights, the stress, the responsibility,

the quiet worries you carried so we wouldn't have to feel them.

You showed up, every single day.

Not part‑time.

Not halfway.

Fully present.

Fully committed.

Fully ours.

And there is one memory that will stay with us for the rest of our lives.

We will never forget the sight of you riding your bicycle,

a lawnmower strapped to the back, pedaling under the heat,

with no car, no shortcuts, just determination and love pushing you forward.

You did it to make enough money to feed your children.

To keep us safe.

To make sure we had what we needed, even when you didn't.

Seeing you like that changed us.

It showed us a strength we had never understood before,

a strength born from sacrifice, from heart, from pure, unwavering love.

That moment taught us more about manhood, responsibility, and devotion

than any lesson we'd ever been given.

Dad, you didn't stay because it was easy.

You stayed because you loved us.

Because we mattered more than anything.

Because being our father wasn't just your role; it was your purpose.

Some men hold the title "dad."

But you carried the weight.

You made the sacrifices no one else saw

and never once complained.

You taught us strength not by speaking about it,

but by living it every day.

You showed us what love looks like;

steady, loyal, and unshakeable.

You are our hero. Our protector.

Our example of what it means to show up and give everything you have for the people you love.

We are who we are because of you; because of your sacrifices, your heart, and the image of you on that bike, pulling a lawnmower behind you, fighting for your children with everything inside you.

We will spend the rest of our lives honoring the father you were and the man you always remained.

Thank you, Dad.

For staying.

For fighting.

For loving us the way you did.

For shaping our lives with your strength, your humility, and your unending love.

Just before your last breath, you gave a soft smile, and one quiet tear fell, a tender farewell to the life and people you loved. You fought so hard, with every ounce of strength you had. And in that sacred final moment, you showed us the courage we needed to release you into peace.

You will forever live in us, your children, because every part of who we are

began with you.