Ricky Allen Miller III was more than a son, a father, and a friend—he was the heart that brought his family together. He was the glue that held them close, the steady presence everyone leaned on, and the light that made the world a little brighter. His love for his family was unwavering, and the arrival of his baby girl, Alana, brought him a joy unlike any other. She was his pride, his love, and the legacy of his beautiful spirit.

Ricky had a passion for life that was undeniable. Whether cheering for his favorite football team, watching a great boxing match, or riding his motorcycle down an open road, Ricky embraced the things he loved with his whole heart. There was a freedom in those moments, a reflection of the way he lived—with courage, energy, and a quiet strength that touched everyone who knew him.

His family misses him more deeply than words can say, but his memory remains alive in every story shared, every smile remembered, and every moment spent honoring the love he gave so freely. Ricky's spirit lives on in the hearts of those he loved, especially in his precious Alana, who will always carry a piece of him with her. Ricky was, and always will be, loved beyond measure—forever a son, forever a father, forever 28