Heartfelt condolences to the family during this time of loss. There will be a time when mourning will be a thing of the past. Please seek comfort in the following scripture: Revelations 21:3,4.

       My condolences to the Miracle family and friends. It is a painful thing to lose a precious love one in death, regardless of how long they have lived. Even Jesus wept when Lazarus died (John 11:35) and it pains our loving Heavenly Father, too. He did not purpose his human family to grow old and die but purpose us to live and enjoy life. It is still his purpose (Psalms 37:11, 29). He calls death an enemy that will be removed forever (1 Corinthians 15:26; Isaiah 25:8). He promised to awaken our love ones in the memorial tombs from asleep in death__ Hosea 13:14 “From the power of the Grave I will redeem them; from death I will recover them.” He will then reverse the aging process__ Job 33:24,25 “Let his flesh become fresher than in youth; Let him return to the days of his youthful vigor.” What a delight it will be to see them again to enjoy life as our Creator purposed (Psalms 145:16)! Allow these words to keep comforting all of you.

A candle was lit by Amanda Myrick on 2018/05/08

I always remember Aunt Carolyn being a gracious hostess whenever we came to visit. She was warm and inviting. She reminded me so very much of Granny especially as she got older. One of my favorite memories is when Granny passed away and we were at Aunt Carolyn's house she called me in her room and asked me if there was anything of Granny's that I wanted. Even though I was an adult I was afraid to ask, but I really wanted this old music jewelry box Granny had that played "What Child is This?". I had remembered as a child sitting at Granny's dressing table listening to the music box every time we went to see her when I was little. Aunt Carolyn smiled and pulled it out of a closet I think and told me it was mine. I couldn't believe it. To me that was the best thing she could've given me.

Also, back 5 years ago when my daddy died, Aunt Carolyn and Uncle Harold drove from their home in Phenix City up to Canton to be at the funeral. I know daddy would've been happy they had come. I remember her telling me how beautiful the service was and how much my daddy loved me. I sure will miss hearing stories about my daddy as a kid. I know there was a joyous reunion up in heaven Sunday night! Daddy probably ran and hugged her and welcomed her in to see Jesus.

Please accept our deepest condolences for your family's loss.