Richard Herron
Millie was a lovely and gracious lady and very sensitive to my need to understand some of the history of my dad, Richard, who she knew and always liked. She and her sister Virginia shared many memories of him with me. Millie always asked my mom and I sit with her when we would attend church at Trinity Episcopal and I was a guest in her home more than once. Her memory will live on with me as a shining and enduring example of true grace and goodness.

