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Scott Allan Smith
“Scotty”
was born in Louisiana on August 23, 1989 and his life was taken from us on the morning of February 22, 2005 at the age of 15. We would feel honored if you would take a moment to Light a Candle or pay a Tribute in Memory of Scotty. In Loving Memory of our young, blond-haired, blue-eyed boy, who always had a big smile on his face and love in his heart. Scotty never knew a stranger. He was comfortable with all types of people (& creatures) and brought joy, laughter and caring to all that he touched. He was who he was - and to us it was " good".
An intelligent young, and sharp with his wit, he frequently pondered and grasped humor and the amusing aspects of life. Scott had the glorious gift of living in the Now. As I Remember Scotty, it is hard to ever see him stay mad for more than a few moments and then he was back to his happy go lucky self. Scotty was always the life of the party. He lit up a room and brought smiles to the faces in it, just by walking in. He lived to enjoy life to the fullest - rarely missing an opportunity to have fun and share that with others. People gravitated toward him. He loved music and was somewhat versatile on his choices of music, he could listen to rock, Christian, classical, it didn’t matter he loved it all.. He enjoyed competition, loved the outdoors & animals, loved playing games and was an awesome player - in band he played a trumpet and had such a nice natural tone, He was often mischievous, but not malicious, - frequently taking life's pleasurable offerings to the limit. Scotty was never at a loss for words, - he felt at home talking and sharing with young and old alike. He was a little guy but big in heart, and comfortable to be around. And oh, how he loved conversation! and to pick on people and joke around.
The Almighty has blessed our family beyond words for 15 wonderful years that we had the privilege to call this most beautiful soul our son and brother. We feel so proud and so grateful to have been blessed by his love, joy, humor, kindness and extraordinary compassion. He was so loving and expressive of that love with his mom & dad, his big brothers, Steven, and Philip, his little sisters, Dana and Lauren, his Grandparents, his aunts, uncles, cousins and his many, many friends. The Sadness of watching His little dog, Nikki that frequently looks for him and sleeps at the door to his room doesn’t know that he won’t return here to pet her on the head and teach her more tricks and play with her. I myself will never forget the times he traveled with me and worked as a photographers assistant to me but more so not as only a son but as a best friend to me. I am reminded when I step out doors and see the Camaro I picked up for him and the hours we spent on restoring it. I remember how proud he was of it and how excited he would get to drive it, and how hard he was studying for his drivers license. I remember Scotty not being real demanding for things of this earth and being thankful for the things he had. This is the Scotty I remember and the Scotty I will always miss.
Scotty was tragically taken from us after being hit by 2 eighteen wheelers driving there rigs at a high rate of speed in a dense fog on the highway on the way to School. His brother Philip was driving and as they pulled off the dirt road onto a 2 lane highway making a left turn, they were hit once on the passengers side pulling them down the highway and simultaneously another 18 wheeler truck hit them broad side on the drivers side making the gas tank explode cause the truck and the semi go into flames. Scott died immediately. Philip was burned extensively on over 70% of his body and spent almost 6 months recovering in the hospital. The truckers weren’t injured but their trucks were totaled. When I arrived at the scene about 30 minutes after it happened Philip was on his way to the hospital and my little buddy Scott lay lifeless on the ground under a sheet, his mother was sitting next to him asking others to please help and bring him back, I remember seeing his converse sneakers, chucks, sticking out at the end of the sheet and I remember walking up and kneeling down next to him and lowering the sheet some, seeing his eyes half opened and a large gash on the right side of his head. This mental image never goes away. The pain of this loss is still here and never really lessons. I cannot explain or even begin to understand why Scotty’s life was taken from us and why we have been left with this burden of sadness and hurt. It isn’t right to bury and outlive your child, especially one so full of life like Scotty. I don’t know why these drivers were not charged for wreck less driving and vehicular manslaughter but we are confident that ultimately the outcome is in the hands of God.
We realize that no amount of anger and hatred can bring Scotty back, so we entrust him to God, confident that he has accomplished his Divine mission on this earth.
Through his life and his death we feel that our world is a much better place, and more good will come because of him, a giver of gifts. We know that the physical death of his body can never break the bonds of love that we share, that surely he is alive and well in Spirit, and that in eternity we will be together again. These words are how I feel and how I remember my Scotty, I trust that as you knew him that you had that chance to see if not all but at least some of these traits he carried. Larry, Scotty's Dad



Words to a song :
Do Not Stand At My Grave And Weep
Do Not Stand At My Grave And Weep I am Not There, I Do Not Sleep I am a Thousand Winds that blow I am the Diamond Glint on Snow I am the Sunlight on Ripened Grain I am The Gentle Autumn Rain When You awake in the Morning Hush I am The Swift Uplifting Rush Of Quiet Birds in Circling Flight I am the Soft Starlight at Night Do Not Stand at My Grave and Weep I Am Not There I Do Not Sleep Sung by Libera

   
I would like to express our most heartfelt thanks, to our community, Friends, relatives that have been here for us during this time. I never knew or even had a concept or thought of losing a child, and being without Scotty is so very hard. It has been over a year since our horrific loss, the pain of our loss never goes away, we face it daily as I am sure we always will. We will never stop missing or loving Scotty. I would like to say Thank You so much for your support in finances, prayers, your friendship, the nice flowers for his funeral service, for expressing yourself in poems, tributes, and by lighting candles, again thank you from the bottom of our hearts. I pray daily that if you are a parent that you should not go through or endure this heartache of losing a child and for those of you that are not yet parents, that you enjoy your family and parents and cherish the time you have with them as much as we did with Scotty.
Larry, Janet , Steven, Philip, Dana, & Lauren

SOME LINKS:
http://www.theeagle.com/region/localregional/022405leon.php
http://www.findagrave.com/cgi-bin/fg.cgi?page=gr&GSln=Smith&GSfn=scott&GSmn=allan&GSby=1989&GSbyrel=in&GSdy=2005&GSdyrel=in&GSst=46&GSob=d&GRid=12771035&
http://i.euniverse.com/funpages/cms_content/2529/4candles.swf
http://www.dash-movie.com/
The righteous perish, and no one ponders it in his heart; devout men are taken away, and no one understands that the righteous are taken away to be spared from evil. Those who walk uprightly enter into peace; they find rest as they lie in death. Isaiah 57:1-2 (NIV)

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Looking Back / Larry Scotty's Dad
I find myself looking back 4 years ago and time before. The hurt and heartache seems to never go away but dulls the senses and and the Zeal for life. I will never know why things happen like this or even at all, but parents all around the world...
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Our Cross to bear / Larry, Scotty's DAD
Three Years have passed since this God awful tragedy. this horrible event that Changed our lives and turned our world upside down. I can now talk about Scotty without falling apart and going into tears, that is on the outside. On the inside of my hea...
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THINKING OF YOU AND YOUR FAMILY / BRIDGET DTR OF ALLAN R. PEACOCK (UNITED BY ANGELS )
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3 years / Chris (Junior) Ashworth (Bestfriend)
Wow its really hard to believe you've been gone 3 years man it really doesn't seem real but so much has really changed. I still think back on the first time i ever meet you that day in the elementry office that day alone changed my life forever. I st...
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Someone Who Cares / Carolyn, Grandmother To Angel Nico Stage
You have a beautiful way of expressing your feelings. I can't express my feelings that way, but I feel the same way. I want to talk about my Nico. I need to. I loved him with all my heart. It is the hardest thing a person can ...
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Congragulation Seniors 2007 / Larry, (Scotty's Dad ) Read >> |
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CLASS OF 2007 / Larry, (Scotty's Dad ) Read >> |
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Today he would have turned 17 / Larry (Scotty's Dad ) Read >> |
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Forever / Larry (Scotty's Dad ) Read >> |
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“It’s because I'm Cajun, right?" / A.J. Aka (R.J.) Wilson (best friend ) Read >> |
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In Memory of Scott Smith / Pat Richardson (grandmother of Jessi Corrigan, friend of Scott. ) Read >> |
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a tribute to scott / Chris Ashworth (Bestfriend) Read >> |
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Darkness / Melissa Smith (vistor) Read >> |
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thinking of you / Sherry And Robert Eames (cousin) Read >> |
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You will always be a part of me. / Dana Smith (sister) Read >> |
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His legacy |
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Scott's Legacy Scott had a purpose on earth from the day he was born. He touched so many lives in the short time he was here & taught all who knew him, the true meaning of the word LOVE. His name says it all:
S-ensitive to others feelings & to things around him C-urious, he was always wanting to learn more about the world O-pen, he was willing to be open about himself & let others be open with him T-ruthful, he knew lying could get him into more trouble, so he was very honest T-ender, he had a very tender heart & soul
A-ppreciative of what he had, even the small things L-ove of his friends, family, animals, and all of those around him L-aughed to bring the smiles and cheers to others to enrich their day A-ffectionate, loved giving hugs & kisses and caring for others. N-urturing, he was the best big brother, little buddy, & son anyone could ever have.
S-miles, he got people to smile and look on the bright side of life. M-oral, he knew what was right & wrong & wanted no part of the bad stuff I-nstictive, he was so quick and fast to remedy a situation or comment to things. T-houghtful to those around him, sympathetic to unfortunate occurances H-elpful, he never complained about helping anyone out
At his young age, He taught us all to be the best people we can be, everyday. Start your day with a positive thought, outlook and a smile Even though his life ended all too soon, his legacy will live on forever. Scott You are in all of our hearts forever, Scotty! We love you!
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To My Family and Friends: 
To My Family and Friends:
Death is nothing at all. I have only slipped away into the next room. I am I, and you are you. Whatever we were to each other, that we still are.
Call me by my old familiar name, speak to me in the easy way which you always used. Put no difference in your tone, wear no forced air of solemnity or sorrow. Laugh as we always laughed at the little jokes we enjoyed together. Play, smile, think of me and if you want to, pray for me. Let my name be ever the household word that it always was, Let it be spoken without effect, Without the trace of a shadow on it. Life means all that it ever meant. It is the same as it ever was; There is unbroken continuity. Why should I be out of mind Because I am out of sight? I am waiting for you, for an interval, somewhere very near, just around the corner. All is well.
arthur unknown but well spoken
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My Son 
On the day God took you I thought I would die I wondered where the time went? I asked a lot of whys? With people all around me I felt alone inside From all their words of comfort, I couldn't seem to hide. I thought I might be dreaming That I'd wake and find you here, I thought "This can't be happening," As I wiped another tear. On the day that you were laid to rest My heart broke yet again, I wondered if the pain would end But mostly, I wondered when?? It's hard to be without you At times the days seem long, Sometimes I just sit crying, When there's nothing really wrong. I wish we'd had more time, Before your life was done. I hope you're resting peacefully, My precious one, My Son. |
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Scotty's Legacy
Scotty's Legacy A legacy is defined as a Item or possession that someone leaves to others after they have passed on. For sometime, I have filled this section with poems we have created and found that realty to Scotty and us. Scott's Legacy leaving us at 15 years of age didn't have ton's of money (he had a savings account with money he worked for in it) He had a 83 Camaro which i give him and that we worked on restoring, Ps2 with a lot of games, clothes and miscellaneous collections of things that kids save and keep as treasures. The most valuable of all the things that I have discovered among all of Scotty's things is those wonderful memories of him. The love this young man carried was so strong and vast, that I see it in so many people. The memories of him are so real to me, and worth so much, nothing can ever replace those memories or take them away. I have had Cars, trucks, homes, furniture; lots of things over the years, often they break are lose their value. The love of this young man lives on past his physical life. Scotty was not perfect, as no one is, but to me, I don't think I could ever have a better friend or son as My Scotty. I miss him constantly and I believe I always will, but I am thankful for the short time he was here with us. I look forward to the day that I can see him again. Until that Day happens I will do everything I can to preserve his Memories and Love that he left us. Thank You Scotty for leaving us this Love you have. I couldn't ask for anything more valuable than that. Love always, Your Dad Larry |
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He Only Took My Hand from Scotty's Mom Last night while I was trying to sleep,
My son's voice I did hear,
I opened my eyes and looked around,
But he did not appear.
He said, "Mom, you've got to listen,
You've got to understand,
God didn't take me from you, mom,
He only took my hand.
When I called out in pain that day,
The moment that I died,
He reached down and took my hand,
And pulled me to His side.
He pulled me up and saved me
From the misery and pain.
My body was hurt so badly,
I could never be the same.
My search is really over now,
I've found happiness within,
All the answers to my empty dreams,
And all that might have been.
I love you all and miss you so,
And I'll always be nearby.
My body's gone forever,
But my spirit will never die.
And so, you must all go on now,
And live, and understand.......
God did not take me from you,
He only took my hand."
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Scott's Photo Album |
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