James "Jimi" Stephon Miller

Thank you for taking the time to read this post. Thank you for your willingness to donate funds on behalf of our beloved “Jimi” or as affectionately called, Stephon. Have you ever met and loved someone special (to you) whose smile and eyes stayed embedded in your mind long after you have departed from them? That smile they possess warms your heart and a million words could be expressed through their eyes (the way they looked at you)? Even while attempting to share this post with, you, we are blessed to share Stephon’s smile and honored for you to personally witness those words expressed through his eyes, so full of life, hope, joy and love. Do you see and hear it, too?

I am telling you the truth, Stephon has always been inquisitive (Place your name here) why, how, what, when, he asked? Sometimes, he’d say “okay” and it was the way that he said ok that would make you look at him and say ok, what? Because Stephon had a way of saying the word okay that inferred questioning. Okay? Stephon, thank you for trusting and caring enough to ask.

Stephon said what he said, asked what he didn’t know, and lived life to the fullest. Have you ever met anyone like that? If you experienced the pleasure of him saying “I love you” then he would demonstrate that love towards you. If he asked (you) anything, it was because, he trusted you enough to answer the question, he posed and if you experienced any time (in words or deeds) with him…..Oh, you were filled, with something (inspiration, encouragement, acceptance (just as you are) fulfillment, empowerment, love, laughter (and his laugh would make you laugh) unity, connection, the ability to share (effortlessly)), after spending that time with him. Stephon was skilled at giving, (whatever he could and had to give). Thank you, baby, for always giving your best,.. youuuuu!!!!

Stephon is a child of GOD (please don’t get that twisted). Father, God, thank you for YOUR tugging at his heart. His heart, there it is, Father. Yes, Stephon is kind, patient, wise (“old soul”), meek, and pure in heart. Yes, Stephon knew he had a diagnosis of heart failure, But the severity and the cost associated with managing and controlling congestive heart failure. I've read other posts and (my God, my heart is numb). I’ve seen words like sudden and unexpected. Yes, those two words accurately reflect our feelings, but it is so much deeper than that!

From our heart, compelled by our love for Stephon, we humbly ask, please, help us raise the funds to provide an adequate funeral for him. Being Stephon’s “Aunt Tonya” and asked to assist with writing this post, we mercifully, humbly, from the purest place in our heart, ask you to please help me make it possible to manifest the money needed to provide Stephon with the opportunity to celebrate his new life, commonly arranged through funeral services.