Jeffrey L. Miller

Jeff, it's been over 3 months now since you have passed over. I imagine that you are your younger self....strong, happy, handsome and witty. I know that you are with Mom and Dad and everyone else that YOU love. You probably have been learning about your life with us....all the choices you made, all the good that made a difference in so many lives. It seems that the bad things fade away, don't they? The good things last and love lasts. I miss you, dear brother of mine. You were important...

Always remember you this way; leading on the path.

But I am grateful for you, Dad.

Just two young kids: Painted Post, NY, ca. 1973.

Jeff/Dad and Lyndy canoeing on Juniata River, ca. 1980. He was being silly that day (his hair was, too).

What an amazing man. I'm grateful I was able to meet him and hear him talk about chimneys and airflow. What a gift he had. I could have listened to him for hours. He was truly delightful. I will pray for him and for you.

Please share memories of my dad. It would be a needed comfort to me and our family after all the hardships of the past year. I suspect that my dad was often a philosophical guru disguised as a chimney sweep.

Jeff was a sweet sweet soul. He was always thinking of others and wanting to show his love and appreciation. I have fond memories of him as an engaging inviting cousin who always took time for you. He will be missed.
Lisa