Marta Johnson

Marta was not my mother by birth, but when she found out my own had passed away. She immediately hugged me and said she was my mom now. For 4+ years, Marta was Mom and I'll be forever grateful for the light she lit in my life. RIP Mom. You'll be dearly missed.

Farewell my beautiful friend. You made my life so much richer. I can´t imagine what it would have been like to grow up without you.

This has made me so sad. Joan and Keith and families, I am so sorry. I spent so much time at your house as a kid, Joan was (and is) like my sister, your mom was my mom, Steven was my best buddy, and Marta and Keith were our big sister and brother who drove us to Hebrew school. Facebook allowed me to keep in touch all these years with Marta. She was always a sweet ray of sunshine to me. I wish I could have heard her sing during the holidays. May her memory be a blessing. My love to you.