Darreth Walker
My childhood is seeped in memories of you, Miranda! I was so proud that you were my best friend and even had the necklace to prove it. Staying up late into the summer nights playing games, listening to music together, going to the pool, making up dances, spending entire days at Opryland, you trying to teach me how to do a front walkover which I never did figure out—so many good times. I’m grateful that we reconnected as adults. Our craft days were epic! How can you be gone? Your beautiful light still shines. The way you lived and loved is inspirational. I will miss you. I love you.
