Robert Dennis Marks

Robert, also known as Bobby, was born on August 5, 1959, in Georgetown, Guyana, the beloved son of Joseph Alexander Marks and Ruby Marks Serie. He was one of twelve siblings, raised in a household where both love and conflict built resilience. He was many things — a father, grandfather, son, brother, husband, and friend — but above all, a steady, gentle force in the lives of everyone who knew him. Robert passed away suddenly and unexpectedly on December 1, 2025.

From a young age, Robert had a natural curiosity and a gift for fixing anything placed in front of him. He grew up with quiet strength, unwavering loyalty, and a deep commitment to the people he cared for. He carried a gentleness that was rare — he never judged, never rushed to criticize, never made anyone feel small. When you spoke to him, you felt heard. He listened with patience, warmth, and a heart that always seemed to have room for one more worry, one more story, one more person who needed him.

A true believer in his faith, Robert was a Pentecostal Christian who believed everyone should love as God loves His children. In his own words, “You love like God loves. Unconditionally.” That belief guided his actions, his relationships, and the compassion he showed to others.

In Guyana, Robert attended Port Mourant Tech Training School, and after graduating with a Mechanical Engineering degree, he became an instructor at the same institution. He passed on his knowledge to younger generations — not just academic lessons, but emotional guidance and support. His students came to him because he saw them, listened to them, and genuinely wanted them to succeed.

In New York, he worked as a Precision Mechanical Engineer with Titan Machine Corp for over 25 years, designing components for elevators in high-rise buildings and earning respect for his dedication and skill. After relocating his family to Florida, he established an industrial machine shop, building it from the ground up and creating opportunities through his vision and hard work.

Robert loved being surrounded by family. Moments of sitting together, talking, laughing, sharing food and stories were his greatest joy. He had a mind full of curiosity, a love for discussing the stars, the universe, and anything that made us think more deeply about life and the world around us. And, of course, he had a legendary love for sweets — a small, perfect reminder that he found delight in the simple pleasures of life.

Robert was a hardworking man, the kind of person who didn’t just show up for his family — he showed up with his whole heart. When you came to him with a problem, he didn’t just listen — he rolled up his sleeves and tried to fix it. He went above and beyond for all of us, often in ways we didn’t fully appreciate until now. He carried a quiet courage, the kind that didn’t need to announce itself; it lived in the way he raised his children to be strong, open-minded, and deeply emotional — a rare and beautiful combination.

What made Robert extraordinary wasn’t just what he did, but how he did it: with gentleness, with patience, and with a heart that never closed itself off to the people he loved.

The love he had for his children — Leon Marks, Christina Marks, and Anna Marks — as well as his grandchildren, siblings, extended family, wife, and friends helped him endure this realm. His children will carry on their father’s dedication to family and his gift for guiding others with clarity and compassion. Robert leaves behind a legacy cherished by his loved ones, who will deeply miss his warmth, reliability, and gentle spirit.