Sean is the son of Janice Kay Wigley and Marvin Mont Rounsaville. He has three daughters.
He loved to play his guitar..he always wanted to play in a band.
He was working on restoring an old Firebird....his dream car.
His favorite color was purple
They say time heals all wounds but it doesn't heal the pain of losing a child. All the pain..tears and heartache...it never ends.
My prayer is that God will give him a hug and a kiss for me and tell him how much I love and miss him.
They played the song "Fly" by Celine Dion at the funeral..so sad.
In a dream after his death..he left me this little verse.
Out past the moon
way past the brightest star
Heaven's gate
is always ajar
A POEM BY WASHINGTON IRVING
"Oh! there is an enduring tenderness in the love of a mother to her son that transcends all other affections of the heart.
It is neither to be chilled by selfishness, nor daunted by danger, nor weakened by worthlessness, nor stifled by ingratitude.
She will sacrifice every comfort to his convenience; she will surrender every pleasure to his enjoyment; she will glory in his fame, and exult in his prosperity:- and, if misfortune overtake him, he will be the dearer to her from misfortune; and if disgrace settle upon his name, she will still love and cherish him in spite of his disgrace; and if all the world beside cast him off, she will be all the world to him."
Thank you everyone that has left a token for my son. I really appreciate the thoughts and prayers.
He loved to play his guitar..he always wanted to play in a band.
He was working on restoring an old Firebird....his dream car.
His favorite color was purple
They say time heals all wounds but it doesn't heal the pain of losing a child. All the pain..tears and heartache...it never ends.
My prayer is that God will give him a hug and a kiss for me and tell him how much I love and miss him.
They played the song "Fly" by Celine Dion at the funeral..so sad.
In a dream after his death..he left me this little verse.
Out past the moon
way past the brightest star
Heaven's gate
is always ajar
A POEM BY WASHINGTON IRVING
"Oh! there is an enduring tenderness in the love of a mother to her son that transcends all other affections of the heart.
It is neither to be chilled by selfishness, nor daunted by danger, nor weakened by worthlessness, nor stifled by ingratitude.
She will sacrifice every comfort to his convenience; she will surrender every pleasure to his enjoyment; she will glory in his fame, and exult in his prosperity:- and, if misfortune overtake him, he will be the dearer to her from misfortune; and if disgrace settle upon his name, she will still love and cherish him in spite of his disgrace; and if all the world beside cast him off, she will be all the world to him."
Thank you everyone that has left a token for my son. I really appreciate the thoughts and prayers.
Sean is the son of Janice Kay Wigley and Marvin Mont Rounsaville. He has three daughters.
He loved to play his guitar..he always wanted to play in a band.
He was working on restoring an old Firebird....his dream car.
His favorite color was purple
They say time heals all wounds but it doesn't heal the pain of losing a child. All the pain..tears and heartache...it never ends.
My prayer is that God will give him a hug and a kiss for me and tell him how much I love and miss him.
They played the song "Fly" by Celine Dion at the funeral..so sad.
In a dream after his death..he left me this little verse.
Out past the moon
way past the brightest star
Heaven's gate
is always ajar
A POEM BY WASHINGTON IRVING
"Oh! there is an enduring tenderness in the love of a mother to her son that transcends all other affections of the heart.
It is neither to be chilled by selfishness, nor daunted by danger, nor weakened by worthlessness, nor stifled by ingratitude.
She will sacrifice every comfort to his convenience; she will surrender every pleasure to his enjoyment; she will glory in his fame, and exult in his prosperity:- and, if misfortune overtake him, he will be the dearer to her from misfortune; and if disgrace settle upon his name, she will still love and cherish him in spite of his disgrace; and if all the world beside cast him off, she will be all the world to him."
Thank you everyone that has left a token for my son. I really appreciate the thoughts and prayers.
He loved to play his guitar..he always wanted to play in a band.
He was working on restoring an old Firebird....his dream car.
His favorite color was purple
They say time heals all wounds but it doesn't heal the pain of losing a child. All the pain..tears and heartache...it never ends.
My prayer is that God will give him a hug and a kiss for me and tell him how much I love and miss him.
They played the song "Fly" by Celine Dion at the funeral..so sad.
In a dream after his death..he left me this little verse.
Out past the moon
way past the brightest star
Heaven's gate
is always ajar
A POEM BY WASHINGTON IRVING
"Oh! there is an enduring tenderness in the love of a mother to her son that transcends all other affections of the heart.
It is neither to be chilled by selfishness, nor daunted by danger, nor weakened by worthlessness, nor stifled by ingratitude.
She will sacrifice every comfort to his convenience; she will surrender every pleasure to his enjoyment; she will glory in his fame, and exult in his prosperity:- and, if misfortune overtake him, he will be the dearer to her from misfortune; and if disgrace settle upon his name, she will still love and cherish him in spite of his disgrace; and if all the world beside cast him off, she will be all the world to him."
Thank you everyone that has left a token for my son. I really appreciate the thoughts and prayers.
