In Memoriam:  Sometimes in the April-kissed springtime, the little flower we welcome as the snowdrop, droops and dies, but its delicate face has inspired us to hope, and perfumed out life with thoughts of purity.  It was even so with little Russell - the tiny blossom of humanity that came to the home of Mr and Mrs Arthur Miller only a few months ago.

The sunshine of love could not warm his life nor the affection of parenthood beguile him from dropping.  His breath went out like the exhalation of a sweetly fragrant minion of the woodland and in his stead was left only a holy and beautiful memory - a memory that will last and sanctify as long as parental existence, Little Russell Miller died last Friday evening just as the shadows of night were enfolding the day.  The same body was laid to rest in the city cemetery the following day.  May God's purest angel guard his slumbers.

Published in the Holmes County Advertiser, Bonifay, Florida, Saturday, June 27, 1908