Martha Alicia Torres, 52, of Beaumont, Texas, passed away on October 6, 2020, at St. Elizabeth Hospital in Beaumont.
Visitation will be held from 5:00 p.m. to 8:00 p.m. on Friday, October 16, 2020, with a recitation of the Rosary at 6:00 p.m., at Claybar Kelley-Watkins Funeral Home in Beaumont.
A Mass of Christian Burial will be held on Saturday, October 17, 2020 at 10:00 a.m. at Cristo Rey Catholic Church. Officiating will be Reverend Luis Uriza. Burial will follow at Magnolia Cemetery in Beaumont.
Born in Beaumont, Texas on February 24, 1968, she was a loving wife, mother, aunt, sister, cousin and friend. Martha lost her fight to Covid after 52 years of life lived beautifully alongside her husband and six children; Nicholas Jacob, Brannan McKena, Levy Martin, Luke Josiah, Esme Ophelia, and Emma Tulula. Martha was the sun in the sky that shines so bright. Her laughter filled the room with happiness and her heart was made of gold. She will truly be missed. When we look to the Heavens above, Martha we will always see your beautiful face. The days will no longer be the same without your warm hugs, your food made with love, and the ability to make everyone feel at home. Martha you made a true difference in this world, you really did. You loved and forgave, fought and corrected and for that Martha God himself will always bless you. Keep everyone in your prayers, pray for better days and smiling faces, because without you it is heartbreaking. We love you so much, don’t you ever forget. Until next time Martha, we will see you again.
She was preceded in death by her parents, Ruben Luis Chacon and Ophelia Chacon.
She is survived by her husband, Martin Torres; children, Nicolas Jacob Torres of Beaumont, Brannan Torres of Beaumont, Levy Martin Torres of Beaumont, Luke Josiah Torres of Beaumont, Emma Tululah Torres of Beaumont, and Esme Ophelia Torres of Beaumont; grandchildren, Ayvian Jeremiah Torres and Audrey Elise Avalos; sisters, Linda Chacon and Frances Chacon; brother, Ruben Chacon; two brothers-in-law; and five sisters-in-law.
When I come to the end of the road and the sun has set for me. I want no rites in a gloom-filled room. Why cry for a soul set free? Miss me a little- but not too long and not with your head bowed low. Remember the love that we once shared. Miss me-but let me go. For this is a journey that we all must take and each must go alone. Its all part of othe master’s plan. A step on the road to home. When you are lonely and sick of heart. Go to the friends we know and bury your sorrows in doing good deeds. Miss me but let me go.