Graciela M. Lozoya

Graciela M. Lozoya, 77, was called home by the Lord, Sunday, April 27, 2025, surrounded by her loving family. Graciela was born on March 15, 1948, in San Benito, TX.

Graciela is preceded in death by her parents, Alfredo and Manuela Lozoya, her brothers, Pedro (Elva) Lozoya, Julio (Rosa) Lozoya, and Jose (Petra) Lozoya. Her sisters, Juanita (Pedro) Garza, Olga Lozoya, and Dalia Amaya.

Survived by Graciela is her daughter, Manuela (Juan) Lopez and her son, Daniel (Yesica) Martinez, Jr., grandchildren, Alexandra (David) Barraza, Tomas Ricardo Herrera, Lauren Ashley Herrera, Danica Faith Martinez, and David Yeshua Martinez. Graciela is also survived by her great grandchildren Jaxon Ian Barraza, Kiley Grace Barraza, Lucas Donavan Barraza, and Elliana Isla Barraza.

Surviving their sister are two siblings Rosario (Delia) Lozoya and Lupe (Armando) Ramos as well as numerous nephews and nieces she kept close to her heart. A profound thank you to Jaime (Celia) Garza, Joe Lozoya, and Ruben Lozoya.

Special thanks to the nursing staff of Windsor Atrium for their phenomenal job in taking care of all her daily needs. The family will forever be grateful for their devotion and patience during her time there. Thank you to Dr. Shenkenberg and Dr. Flores and their staff for their support during this difficult time.

Honored to serve as pallbearers will be Daniel Martinez, Jr., David Yeshua Martinez, Tomas Ricardo Herrera, Jaime Garza, Ruben Lozoya, and Juan Lopez.

Visitation will be held at Buck Ashcraft San Benito Funeral Home on Wednesday, April 30, 2025, from 1:00 P.M. to 9:00 P.M. with the holy rosary to be recited at 7:00 P.M. Funeral Mass will be celebrated at St. Theresa Catholic Church on Thursday, May 1, 2025, at 1:00 P.M. followed by interment at Mont Meta Memorial Park.

God saw you getting tired

A cure was not to be,

So He put his arms around you

And whispered, “Come with Me.”

With tearful eyes we watched you

And saw you fade away,

Although we loved you dearly

We could not make you stay.

A golden heart stopped beating

Your hands at rest, God’s Garden must be beautiful

He always takes the best.