Dearest Nita, You will never know how special the times were for me in my senior year of high school. You opened up your home and shared your family with me. I spent days in your kitchen learning to make fudge which I make to this day. Times were spent singing hymns, listening to Banner Anderson play his guitar, making fudge with Alice Taylor and generally spending times in fellowship with your family. I have never forgotten the wonderful sense of belonging your family extended to me in a stressed filled time of my life. I have thought lovingly of your family throughout the years that the Lord has given to me and I thank God for sending your family into my life. I am saddened in the loss of C.C. but I expect to see him again in paradise. I pray God to be with you throughout the times to come. My Love To You, Daphne (Puckett) Miller