Trever was our rock and strength during Tyler’s two surgeries and Make a Wish Trip. Our sweet and mellow, kind, and loving Trever Scott Charles Lee, was shot six times and killed by evil thugs who kicked the door of his beautiful three bedroom town home down and attacked him as he slept. Trever saved the lives of his two roommates. By the way: Trever was targeted because he was SMART and RICH. Mensa Material, he has started his own investment company and was doing well. He lived in the “good” part of town. Never even had a traffic ticket...
I found out after the funeral from three of Trever’s friends that he had been having premonitions that someone would have to die in order for Tyler to live. I had been having the SAME premonitions and so was my sister Julie, but we never told each other because we didn’t want to worry anyone. Boy how I wish we had confided in each other...
TREVER took on all of Tyler wounds when he was brutally murdered. The thugs broke both of Trever’s ulna and both radius (just like Tyler’s from the scooter accident), the thugs hurt Trever’s left eye (just like Tyler’s left eye disabilities from the second brain surgery), The thugs shot Trever in the neck paralyzing him, just like Tyler’s left facial paralysis and right side of the body. A lot of Trever’s wounds came out in court at the trial to convict his killer. It did not surprise me to hear that Trever took on Tyler’s wounds so Tyler could live and complete his mission of telling this story.
Trever went to heaven on November eleventh at eleven am, 11/11 at 11. Three of the same numbers in a row signify God’s Heavenly Angels being present. Eleven is the highest spiritual number. This is just one of many signs that something huge is going on SPIRITUALLY. I remember that day very well. Even though it was November it was warm and sunny. At the exact time of Trever’s murder, I was outside and felt such a peace within. There was a ray of sunshine so bright going straight to a CROSS on the roof of a church that is across the street from Tyler’s school. I knew something was going on. I knew something was different. Little did I know that my son Trever had gone home to God...
