Birth date: Dec 19, 1951 Death date: Oct 26, 2013
Holly Z. Rogers Resident of Hayward, CA December 19, 1951 – October 26, 2013Holly Anaja Zetterberg Rogers passed-away on Oct. 26, 2013 of natural causes. She is survived by her devoted and loving husband, John (Dan) Rogers. Her le Read Obituary
Your words made me smile. Holly sounds like such a wonderful person. There is a scripture in the Bible that always brings me comfort. It is found at Isaiah 26:19. This is a wonderful promise we have for the future. I hope this helps even a little in this tough time.
Our community has lost a wonderful force and tremendous supporter. Holly was a voice for Fairway and the entire City of Hayward, and always pushing forward to make Hayward better.
Holly was a driving force behind organizing the Hayward Neighborhood Alliance, which created a forum for residents from various neighborhoods to meet, compare issues, and work on mutual problems. It functioned for numerous years, and was a great community organizing experience. I appreciate and highly respect her for her work on this. Holly’s absence will be a great loss for Hayward. Julie Machado
At Cousin Anna?s Jewish wedding, in 1991, only the men were given a handsome yarmulke to cover their heads, which was traditional at that time. Naturally, Clayton (age 5 or so) was given his. Who anticipated that his twin sister, Ashley, would find this an outrage? Well she did find it a great outrage, and she stamped her two little feet and declared that she would not participate in the ceremony until things were put right. Mom Holly recognized a battle and hurt feelings, and she immediately scurried around and found an extra yarmulke. Family were able to watch with relief as the twins pranced down the garden path spreading happiness, joy, and gentle laughter. Thank you Holly, you and Dan were the finest of loving parents: a model for us all. ~Aunt Joan Covici
Oh, Holly! I will miss you, my friend. I’ll never forget you telling me the story of taking one of your kids to school only to be told to let them off down the street because they were ashamed of the car you drove. You went home and decorated your car and drove up after school with the music blaring! Your kids never asked you to drop them off down the street again. And, our Girl Scout Mother’s Day brunch at your house. What a riot. God Speed, Holly. Margie Nagel
