Eren was born in Tampa, Fl. on December 6, 1987. Eren had lived in the Mulberry area all his life. Eren was a diesel mechanic and of the Baptist faith.
Eren is preceded in death by his father Randy Askew. Eren is survived by his mother Denise Askew-Roznowski, step-father Lee Roznowski, son Lucas, daughter Emberlie, brothers Amos Askew, Christopher & Garrett Roznowski, sister Faythe Askew, aunts, uncles and cousins.
A celebration of Eren's life will be held Monday March 4, 2013 at 1:00P.M. at Willow Oak Baptist Church-3390 Willow Oak Road. Mulberry, Fl. 33860
Condolences may be sent to the family @
seiglerfuneralhome.net. Arrangements entrusted to Seigler Funeral Home-Mulberry, Fl.
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Do not stand at my grave and weep,
I am not there, I do not sleep.
I am in a thousand winds that blow,
I am the softly falling snow.
I am the gentle showers of rain,
I am the fields of ripening grain.
I am in the morning hush,
I am in the graceful rush
Of beautiful birds in circling flight,
I am the starshine of the night.
I am in the flowers that bloom,
I am in a quiet room.
I am in the birds that sing,
I am in each lovely thing.
Do not stand at my grave and cry,
I am not there. I do not die.
Eren was born in Tampa, Fl. on December 6, 1987. Eren had lived in the Mulberry area all his life. Eren was a diesel mechanic and of the Baptist faith.
Eren is preceded in death by his father Randy Askew. Eren is survived by his mother Denise Askew-Roznowski, step-father Lee Roznowski, son Lucas, daughter Emberlie, brothers Amos Askew, Christopher & Garrett Roznowski, sister Faythe Askew, aunts, uncles and cousins.
A celebration of Eren's life will be held Monday March 4, 2013 at 1:00P.M. at Willow Oak Baptist Church-3390 Willow Oak Road. Mulberry, Fl. 33860
Condolences may be sent to the family @
seiglerfuneralhome.net. Arrangements entrusted to Seigler Funeral Home-Mulberry, Fl.
***********
Do not stand at my grave and weep,
I am not there, I do not sleep.
I am in a thousand winds that blow,
I am the softly falling snow.
I am the gentle showers of rain,
I am the fields of ripening grain.
I am in the morning hush,
I am in the graceful rush
Of beautiful birds in circling flight,
I am the starshine of the night.
I am in the flowers that bloom,
I am in a quiet room.
I am in the birds that sing,
I am in each lovely thing.
Do not stand at my grave and cry,
I am not there. I do not die.
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