Austin media personality Sean Adams passed away yesterday at the age of 46. That could be one of those impersonal headlines that you see and think nothing of. For many people in the Austin area it is very personal. It is for me.
I recently wrote about change. Yesterday things changed for a lot of us.
Sean and I were not close friends, but we knew each other and liked each other. I went to church with him for many years and always admired him. There were many exceptional things about him. He was a great son, husband, father, and friend. He took all of those roles and responsibilities seriously. He was a man of faith, and he had a remarkable breadth and depth about him. He had talent coupled with a terrific work ethic. He and Chip Brown in the mornings were a special team discussing sports. There was true chemistry there, and it was great to listen to. It was a morning staple for many of us. It was about more than just sports – it was sports generously seasoned with wit and wisdom.
I had lunch with Sean a couple of times at his favorite restaurant, Cover 3. We talked about our families, business, and he encouraged me when I was writing my book. He was also an encouragement to our children. When I got the stunning news yesterday about his passing, I looked at my text message history with him. There is nothing profound there, but I will always treasure it.
My heart goes out to Karen, Damon, Alex, and Sean’s mother and siblings. I also grieve for Chip Brown, Mike Hardge, Mike Weigand, Anthony Williams, Thomas Graham, Geoff Ketchum, and all of the other many people who shared a close bond with Sean. He had a lot of true and genuine friends all across the country. You cannot say that about many people.
My lasting memories of Sean will be his faith and his heart for elevating others to higher planes. He was famous for the wisdom in his many sayings. They will stick with me.
Here are a few of my favorites:
- “The dream is free, the hustle is sold separately. Go to work.”
- “Do something good for the world today, because the people who are making it worse aren’t taking the day off.”
- “Everybody dies, but not everybody lives.”
He and I also shared a perspective on the value of sports. He spoke often of the huddle. The huddle is sacred, he would say. It is the one place where northerner and southerner, rich and poor, black and white, conservative and liberal, come together, put their arms around each other, and bond for a common goal. They sweat and bleed together, and special things happen.
Sean often said: “Life happens for those who show up.”
Sean showed up.
Life happened for him.
Thanks for showing up for all of us, brother. Rest in Peace.
I’ve known Sean since we were kids. We met at Sierra Bible Camp and would go on to see each at various youth gatherings through the Church of Christ as well as Yosemite Family Encampments each summer. What I remember most is his incredible smile and positive energy. The way he approached and truly lived life out loud was infectious. After losing contact for several years we reconnected through Facebook and it was quickly evident he carried his tenacity and love for life and the people in his life into his adulthood. I always looked forward to hearing from him, often leave our conversations smiling because of some nugget of wisdom or perspective he shared. I know I speak for all who knew him when I say, the world lost a gem of a man. RIP Sean. It is a true gift to call you friend.