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A Great Life Interrupted - Bryan Culberson (4/6/1990 - 4/29/2002)

This web site celebrates the life and our memories of Bryan Culberson. It describes who he was and why we loved him.

Bryan in Cub Scout uniform, age 8

Bryan brought great joy to the lives of those who knew him. We lost him in an accident when he was twelve years old. We will always miss Bryan. The Bryan Culberson Scholarship Fund was established in Bryan's memory and is awarded annually through the Boy Scouts of America - Troop 400 at Aldersgate United Methodist Church in Durham, NC.

Scholarship Winners

2008
This year, we decided to bestow an additional award, because it is the year Bryan would have been an Eagle Scout with his friends.

2007

2006

2005

2004

You can view pictures of the awards ceremony here

2003

You can download the application and find out more about the scholarship here

The Life of Bryan

Bryan was born in Durham, North Carolina at Durham Region Hospital on April 6th, 1990 to Nancy and Danny Culberson. He was a well loved boy who enjoyed his life to the fullest. He was a boy scout who loved to camp. He attended Brogden Middle School, where he played the flute in the band and raised the flag every day. He enjoyed traveling and meeting new people, and people enjoyed meeting him. He was an all around great kid who everyone liked to have around.

Bryan at his Aunt Kathy's house, kicking back

He loved his friends and family

Nancy and Bryan on a tree

He loved animals.

Bryan and Spike, the lizard

Bryan and Diggity, the beagle

He worked hard and tried to do a good job at everything he did.

Making his pine box derby car

He was funny and loved to laugh.

Bryan laughing at a silly surfboard in Texas

He had a great time playing computer games.

. Playing Jazz Jackrabbit or some other game

Bryan asked his mom to write a poem for him once because he thought it would be cool. Here it is:

A Poem for Bryan
By his mom

As my son and I sat upon the deck porch stairs,
We shared a moment in the moonlight air.

The sound of the waterfall and the frogs nearby
We could see the lights flicker of the firefly.

It was just a brief moment, not meant to last
Was once the present, but is now the past.

As my son and I sat upon the deck porch stairs,
We shared a moment in the moonlight air.


The web site is developed and managed by Bryan's Aunt Kathy and his mother Nancy. For more information or to share your memories of Bryan, send mail to info@bryanculberson.org