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Hi,
my name is tammi. May
Nicole & Nicky be at peace with the angels.... God bless you both.
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I
am a wife (to an amazing man), a mother (to 2 amazing little kids, ages
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Sorry
about the loss of your daughter in the September 11, 2001 attacks.
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To
Nicole's Family,
Hello my name is Ann and I want to share something with you. A few days after the attack on America I had coffee with a friend and we talked about what took place on 9-11. Marlene has a friend and she asked GOD about the day America was attacked in such a horrible way. GOD told her He was on the throne and this did not catch Him by surprise. HE sent HIS SON JESUS to gather those up that were HIS and not one suffered that day. HE took them home with HIM. As my friend was telling me this I saw JESUS in the spirit standing in a white robe with a blue garment over HIS left shoulder falling to the right with HIS arms out stretched gather all up the were HIS. He did not lose one. May GOD fill you all with HIS peace and love. Ann |
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I
don't know what it is about Nicole Miller that touches me so much. So
many people died on 9-11-01. Each and every one of them is missed by
their families and mourned by this nation. Maybe it's that Nicole was
so young. But babies died on that day too. Maybe it's that she was so
beautiful. That doesn't really matter though. Then it hit me. She reminds
me of me when I was that age. I hung out with my family - mom, sisters,
brother, dad. She looked so happy in the photos on her tribute. I KNOW
she WAS happy. Then I thought...what if I lost one of my sisters....then
I felt a molecule of your pain, Miller family. My heart cries for you
and your loss.
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Just
wanted to say that I think your tribute to Nicole is beautiful and heartwarming.
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Only God knows why such a thing has happened in the world. Only God knows why you were among those lost. And only God can keep you safe in his arms to watch over us all. You are still an inspiration to me and others who have learned to cherish every day that we are given. I pray that you continue to stand by my side through all of the hard times. You are truely OUR ANGEL NICOLE!!!! My prayers are with everyone who was lost or lost someone that terrible day. You will never be forgotten!!! Until
we meet again in heaven,
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Dear
Nicoles family,
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To
Nicole's Family, Sincerely,
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Dear
Nicole's family, JinPhx
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Hi,
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Nicole, I
know you don't remember me. I used to work out at the same gym that
you Sincerely,
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Hello my name is Rafael...I graduated from Pioneer high school the same year Nicole did... I just want to say that I am so hurt by what happened to her on september 11...in my head I will always remember Nicole as a great, smart and friendly person. Thank you so much for dedicating her this space on our cyber world to her memory. sincerely, Rafael Canadas-Ramos.
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I
went to Pioneer High School with Nicole. I was friends with Ryan Brown
and I had met Nicole for the first time through him. I had seen her in
the halls while going to class but never said hi. If I remember correctly,
I think she had transferred to Pioneer from another school so we hadnt
known her yet. Before I had met Nicole, I dubbed her 'Clay Face' . Pretty
soon, most of the guys we hung out with started saying it also, secretly
of course.At the time with the guys, this was meant as a mean spirited,
laughable comment directed toward Brown due to his love interest in Nicole.
But really, it was her complexion that sparked the nickname. Nicole had
the most beautiful skin, smooth and creamy looking. She had this cute
little face, perfect cheeks and an awesome smile. It was almost as if
God had sculpted her face with his hands, making sure she came out looking
like an angel. Her laugh and her smile is what I remember most. Nicole
was always smiling! Its like she was auditioning for a Kool-Aid ad or
something! Every time I saw her she was smiling or laughing! One couldnt
help but smile when they saw her, energy radiated from her body like a
light attracting moths. You just caved ya know, she had that effect. Well
I ended up getting to know Nicole alot better when Ryan started dating
her, she had become one of the clique. And what an addition she was! None
of the other girls could hold a candle to Nicole's beauty, she truly was
a classic. I remember one time I had went to Lucky's by Oakridge Mall.
I had no hair gel so I had this huge crack head afro thing goin' on. So
I kinda ducked into the store and tried to make my way toward the hair
products. Anyhow, I ended up seeing Nicole. I tried to turn around real
quick and walk-run away but she had seen me already. She just laughed!
I laughed, it was the funniest thing! Shes one of the few people to have
ever seen me with no gel in my hair, Im sure she relished in it! Its funny,
for some reason you think that if you didnt know the person extremely
well, what you may feel now might be inadequate. But its not. I may not
have been a good friend of Nicoles but I still knew her. I had the honor
of being a friend to her, of seeing her smile and hearing her laugh. And
now thats all that matters most. You cant measure how much someone means
by words or things youve done together or gifts you recieved. The little
things sometimes are what mean the most. I wish I had actually taken the
time out to get to know Nicole better, to find out her favorite color,
her fave food, what she really thought about Stephanie Malivini (hehehe).
You cant think like that though, because then you have regret.And I dont
want to regret what I had with Nicole, because it is very special to me
and Im glad to have known her. So here I sit, 22 years old and in the
begining of my life. Sometimes I wonder what would have become if September
11th had never happened. Would I have seen Nicole again, maybe went for
coffee? Would we have became good friends, went to the beach? I dunno.
It makes me smile though. I smile because now I appreciate everything
I have around me. My family, my friends, everything. I do this for myself,
and for Nicole. I think through each of us, Nicole can live vicariously.
We can run that extra mile for her, try that new food for her, enroll
in that boring math class for her, call mom back and say 'I Love You'
to her, for Nicole. Because somewhere in heaven is a beautiful girl whose
life was cut short by tragedy. A girl who was loved by many and missed
by all. A girl who hadnt yet tasted everything life had to offer. But
for her, for Nicole, her friends and family can. So the next time you
think about staying in bed instead of getting up to work out or the next
time you decide to not call your lover cuz you are watching T.V. instead,
think again. Think about Nicole. Live for her. Because thats how she will
stay alive forever: Through US. In our hearts, our minds and our actions,
Nicole will never have to leave us. We can carry her with us in everything
we do.I guess Ill end this now. I know its long and scattery so you dont
have to post it, thats cool.But I wanted to let her family know what a
great person Nicole was and that a guy from her past thinks about the
girl with the luminous smile, and the smooth clay face:) One last thing,
I wrote this for Nicole:Your beauty will shine down upon us like rays
of light. Your awesome smile will keep watch over us at nite, in the glow
of the stars. Heaven may have gained an angel, but the world lost one
also.
With Love and Appreciation- Robert 'Mick'Watts |
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I did not know Nicole Miller - but surfed onto this web page and was moved. From what I read about Nicole she was very loved and blessed with wonderful family and friends. I want you to know that tonight in a small town in Arkansas that your family is being prayed for. Praying that you have a divine peace and courage to make it throughout the day. Your daughter was an American Hero and braver than any of us can imagine. She was a beautiful girl and will not be forgotten. We all stand united - America grieves with you - You are not alone. With love, Kacie Sullivan |
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My heart goes out to you for the loss of your daughter. My husband and I did not know her personally, but we did meet her at Chili’s when she waited on our table. She was a very sweet young woman. I am very sorry for your loss. Our daughter, Melody Nicole Miller was born shortly after the second plane hit the towers on September 11th. I was deeply saddened when I saw your daughter’s picture as one of the lost lives. Our thoughts and prayers are with your family. Chris and Melissa Miller
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Hello.
I've been checking out the Nicole Miller Memorial site, and I feel This
country has truly come togther as a result of the attacks which were
Feel free to email me, and I hope this email helps. Jimmy
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What a beautiful tribute to your daughter/sister/friend, etc. Nicole - I just happened to come across this website as a result of a completely different search. It really touched me to see how much Nicole is loved. Thank you for sharing her life with others on your website. God Bless. Rachel Roberge (New York City, NY)
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Hi
Nicole.... (From a grandmother who has experienced a similar pain) Neva Crow
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To
Nicole's Family,
I did not get the chance to meet Nicole but I work with Tiffany and understand how much she ment to your family. I just wanted to write and say that what happened was so tragic and my heart goes out to you. I hope that each day gets easier and that her memory will keep you going. I can not imagine the pain you have gone through and hope that it will only make you stronger. I am extremely sorry for your loss and want you to know that Nicole is always with you in your heart. Melissa LeMay |
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To
the family of Nicole Miller,
http://www.gazette.net/200203/weekend/issues_ideas/88497-1.html
by C. Benjamin Ford Jan. 18, 2002 Years ago, I walked along the Mall with an ex-girlfriend and her niece. We
had just visited the Smithsonian's Museum of American History and my Ariel,
6, a slight pixie and a spiritual descendant of Huckleberry Finn, I looked at her and smiled. "Do
you know who owns that building up there?" I asked, pointing to
the "Who?" she asked. "You do." Her eyes opened wide. "I do?" "Yes, you do." "Which room is mine?" "All of them," I told her. She
lived in a row house in Hagerstown with her grandmother and an aunt,
a I
pointed out the Washington Monument to her on the opposite end of the "You
own that too. It belongs to you." I pointed to other federal buildings, "You
own all of this and no one can ever take it from you," I told her.
"The I smiled as I pictured it. She had enough pluck to do that. "You
had the good fortune to be born an American and that means you own all "Me?" "Yes,
you. But you have to share them with me and your Aunt Tammy and your She looked at the Capitol. "Which one is your favorite?" I asked. She pointed up to the Capitol we were heading toward. "That's my favorite, too," I said. She returned to an earlier point. "Which room is mine?" "All of them," I said. I
explained how most of them were offices used by people elected by "Everyone
who works in that building works for you," I said. "You can
go to I
told her the memorials and statues we'd seen earlier in the day were I
told her some countries had kings and queens and the people had to bow We
walked in silence. I had surprised myself because as I tried to explain On
Sept. 11, four terrorists hijacked Flight 93 from Newark, N.J. I have
no With
the World Trade Center twin towers collapsed and the Pentagon burning, Imagine
for a moment if they had not fought back and the jet had crashed We
do not have that image seared in our minds because on the morning of I
did not know any of those passengers who fought back and crashed their But
Ariel and I owned some property in Washington with them. And I'm C. Benjamin Ford is the senior staff writer for The Business Gazette. |
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