Seth's Story

Here's a key fact that dominates my life and thoughts now, and will be explored at length in coming posts. My fine young man, my son, James Seth Edwards was killed in a car wreck on August 23, 2005. He was just driving home for dinner about 7 p.m. and was only four blocks from home when a driver ran a stop sign, hit Seth's car on the right side and drove into oncoming traffic. A second car, probably speeding, hit Seth right in the driver's side of his car. He was dead at the scene. My wife and I were eating dinner when several policemen walked up on our front porch. You never want to see them on your porch.