On December 28, 1991 Warren went home to his Lord because of a brain tumor. He had a strong faith and relationship with Jesus Christ.
He married Janet Hiller from our class and they had two wonderful children Stacie and Chad. He was a wonderful husband and father.
Warren was a police officer in Meridian for 6 years and then worked security for Hewlett Packard until his death. He was highly regarded by his co-workers.
He had his own part time business as an auctioneer, which he loved.
He was the bright spark and center of our lives. He is greatly missed.
Warren also volunteered his auctioneer services to all the 4-H and FFA kids at the Western Idaho Fair. Always trying to get the kids more $$$ for their animals.
I grew up with Warren from first grade in Eagle. I remember Warren and Jim McNeff and the times we had "out in the country of Eagle". Warren's parents were good friends of my parents and we had a good friendship. I lost contact with him after high school, but I remember so much about him and it is all good.
Warren had a heart bigger than anyone else I know. My husband, Patrick, always said that Jan and Warren's marriage was truly a match made in heaven... they were a great example to us all. Warren and my Dad died on the same day... a day that I always hold dear to my heart. Darla
Far from home - far from common circumstance and separated by many years, at some early point I found Warren was regularly present in my thoughts - and persistent.
In those years I thought it interesting, though not extraordinary, that he came to mind so easily and so prominantly. Warren was a childhood friend - a good friend, but not obviously more so than many others. Yet he is the one who was there, who was always there. It gave me a great deal of pleasure, and I think relief as well, to have him so easily in mind. It was a wonderful connection and as natural as if we had just risen from sitting together on a bench, though we had not been near one another for 10 years and would not see one another again. I have been forever grateful for him assuming such a prominent place and for remaining there always as a good friend. At times when I felt distant and remote, it turned out to be most comforting to have Warren unexpectedly close. He has never left that place and it has always been easy to smile when I think of him. That presence has been persistent and a pleasure. For many years I have recognized it as a marvelous blessing - a blessing Warren placed with me long before either of us knew I would find it.
[Several years after returning to North America, I did what I had wished to have done years earlier. I called Warren from Virginia over a long Fourth of July weekend. I was a bit anxious he might think it odd I would call him unexpectedly, but of course not. It was an easy visit and wonderful to hear him laugh and feel him smile, though I have no recollection of what we talked. It has never mattered. It was the last Fourth of July for which I could talk to him. I will never miss Warren, as I continue to think of him often.]
Janet Hiller (Calhoun)
On December 28, 1991 Warren went home to his Lord because of a brain tumor. He had a strong faith and relationship with Jesus Christ.He married Janet Hiller from our class and they had two wonderful children Stacie and Chad. He was a wonderful husband and father.
Warren was a police officer in Meridian for 6 years and then worked security for Hewlett Packard until his death. He was highly regarded by his co-workers.
He had his own part time business as an auctioneer, which he loved.
He was the bright spark and center of our lives. He is greatly missed.
Vickee Larson-Poole
Warren also volunteered his auctioneer services to all the 4-H and FFA kids at the Western Idaho Fair. Always trying to get the kids more $$$ for their animals.Chris Walton (Smilanich)
I grew up with Warren from first grade in Eagle. I remember Warren and Jim McNeff and the times we had "out in the country of Eagle". Warren's parents were good friends of my parents and we had a good friendship. I lost contact with him after high school, but I remember so much about him and it is all good.Darla Elsass (Oliver)
Warren had a heart bigger than anyone else I know. My husband, Patrick, always said that Jan and Warren's marriage was truly a match made in heaven... they were a great example to us all. Warren and my Dad died on the same day... a day that I always hold dear to my heart. DarlaRichard Muffley
Far from home - far from common circumstance and separated by many years, at some early point I found Warren was regularly present in my thoughts - and persistent.In those years I thought it interesting, though not extraordinary, that he came to mind so easily and so prominantly. Warren was a childhood friend - a good friend, but not obviously more so than many others. Yet he is the one who was there, who was always there. It gave me a great deal of pleasure, and I think relief as well, to have him so easily in mind. It was a wonderful connection and as natural as if we had just risen from sitting together on a bench, though we had not been near one another for 10 years and would not see one another again. I have been forever grateful for him assuming such a prominent place and for remaining there always as a good friend. At times when I felt distant and remote, it turned out to be most comforting to have Warren unexpectedly close. He has never left that place and it has always been easy to smile when I think of him. That presence has been persistent and a pleasure. For many years I have recognized it as a marvelous blessing - a blessing Warren placed with me long before either of us knew I would find it.
[Several years after returning to North America, I did what I had wished to have done years earlier. I called Warren from Virginia over a long Fourth of July weekend. I was a bit anxious he might think it odd I would call him unexpectedly, but of course not. It was an easy visit and wonderful to hear him laugh and feel him smile, though I have no recollection of what we talked. It has never mattered. It was the last Fourth of July for which I could talk to him. I will never miss Warren, as I continue to think of him often.]