I remember Shawn in his Zorro outfit. I remember him with his electric train. I remember him as Marshall Dillon. I remember what a good and decent soul that he was. Yes, life was difficult for him and he always wondered what he was doing here. He was not fond of the world in general. But I suspect now, he has found the answers to all of his questions. That helps to ease the painful loss of him.
Merry Christmas Shawn
Your Mama

When Shawn and his friend Zack, (the man in the orange shirt in the group picture) were having lunch about two weeks before Shawn died, he said to Zack, "I see Jesus" and Zack thinking he meant it as a metaphor, said, "yes, He's there for all of us". But those of us who knew Shawn and his thinking knew what this really meant, he really was seeing Jesus and two weeks later went home to be with Him.
His Mama

Seems like forever since I saw your face , I bet your smiling now and enjoying your place with God which was so important to you in this life.
Roper and I and the grand kids miss you terribly. I think someday for sure I will see the lights of that blue truck pull up, but I know it won't.
Although sometimes I hear one,is that you sending a "I'm thinking of you message"?
Drop a penny thats a sure message from an angel.
I Love you. Your wife Ruth

A heart of gold. Always wanting to help someone.
So kind and gentle yet so strong and brave.
My brother Shawn, may he be in a happier place.
From your sister,
Carmen

I dedicate this blog to my son, Shawn, who very unexpectedly died on May 27, 2005. I miss him very much and I know that he would appreciate having the "Song of Shawn" written in memory of him. He was a double Aquarian with a Pisces ascendant and my description for him has always been: His feet were on the ground and his head in the clouds, consequently, he stumbled all over the place!" Well... he is definitely 'in the clouds' now. Smile on Shawnie, you are sorely missed by many.