Eddie Miller
In 1964 Mike was twelve years old, living in foster care from home to home. He had suffered more pain and sorrow than one little boy should ever know. Then he came to live with us and he never left. He has been in our family ever since. James and Ollie now had three children, not just two – and Don and I each had two brothers, now just one. He was welcomed and loved from that day forward. The three of us boys grew up together and we made childhood memories together. Since then, time and distance took us separate ways but our family connection was never broken. We will always love and miss him. May he rest in God’s eternal love and peace.
