Steven Brent Parker

The first time I met Brent was in the summer of 1998. I was 20 and he had just graduated high school and came to visit his big brother at Auburn. When he bounded through the front door at Garden District, he was tall, serious looking and had a presence about him; I was nervous. But all of sudden, he waved the silliest little wave and grinned the sweetest smile and I knew that we would be friends. And we were. Brent became the little brother I always wanted. We fought like siblings, but...

Mary Margaret and Lanier, my heart is breaking for you. I just learned of Brent's passing, and had only recently heard about Chester's. I have very fond memories of both of them and will keep them, and the two of you, in my prayers.

Brooke, were so sorry that we couldnt attend the service. Please know that you are most certainly in our thoughts and prayers. We hope you find peace and comfort in the love of your friends and family.

I will light a candle in your honor weekly. I will celebrate your life daily! To his loving family I will keep you in my prayers.

Brent, you made me cry with laughter every time I hung out with you. I'll always remember the times you took me out for my birthday. It meant a lot to me. Anywhere you were, everyone was happier. Anywhere you were, everyone felt warmth. Thank you for being such a great person, friend, brother and son. You will be missed more than you know. Love always,Meredith C.