My mom, Salome Miller passed, Sept 24th, 2020 and it seems her sister has gone to join her, along with Aunt Pearline and Aunt Grace the years before.  When I visited Aunt Tiny in Nov. 2020, her mind was as sharp as anything, recalling my siblings Hugh and Dianne, recalling scriptures.  She was at peace.  Despite her blindness and being bedridden, her tiny body, crowned with fine white hair, rested like a fragile dove in a down covered nest.  She was only a shadow of that petite,  strong body that herded animals into the pen on a small property I visited 50 years ago in my childhood.   Rest in peace Auntie, the hard work is over.  Rest in your saviour's bosom.

Your loving neice,
Karline Wilson-Mitchell in Toronto, Canada