In Loving Memory of

Claude E. Miller

When I come to the end of the road
A the sun has set for me…
I want no rites in a gloom-filled room
Why cry for a soul set free.
Miss me a little, but not too long,
And not with your head bowed low.
Remember the love that we once shared,
Miss me, but please let me go.
For this is a journey that we all must take,
And each must go alone,
It’s all a part of the Master’s plan,
A step on the road to home.
When you are lonely and sick at heart,
Go to the friends we know,
And bury your sorrows in doing good deeds,
Miss me, but please let me go.

In Memory of

Claude E. Miller

Born: July 16,1946

Died: September 02, 2008

Claude requested no service or memorial but just that he wanted to be where he spent a lot of his time, Beaver Lake, Arkansas.

God bless you Claude, you are home now!