Remembering life of a matriarch
When a friend’s loved one dies, you think of death, but you really can’t imagine that happening in your family. You don’t want to imagine that.
It happened to us this week.
Myrtice Kyle, matriarch of the Kyles, Neals, Reddings, Rasts and many others, left this life March 6. She was my husband’s great-grandmother and a sweet, wise lady.