DAVID P ACHORD
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HONORED ON PANEL 22W, LINE 115 OF THE WALL

DAVID PAUL ACHORD

WALL NAME

DAVID P ACHORD

PANEL / LINE

22W/115

DATE OF BIRTH

02/01/1949

CASUALTY PROVINCE

QUANG TRI

DATE OF CASUALTY

06/23/1969

HOME OF RECORD

GONZALES

COUNTY OF RECORD

Ascension Parish

STATE

LA

BRANCH OF SERVICE

MARINE CORPS

RANK

PFC

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REMEMBRANCES

LEFT FOR DAVID PAUL ACHORD
POSTED ON 6.23.2016
POSTED BY: Curt Carter [email protected]

Remembering An American Hero

Dear PFC David Paul Achord, sir

As an American, I would like to thank you for your service and for your sacrifice made on behalf of our wonderful country. The youth of today could gain much by learning of heroes such as yourself, men and women whose courage and heart can never be questioned.

May God allow you to read this, and may He allow me to someday shake your hand when I get to Heaven to personally thank you. May he also allow my father to find you and shake your hand now to say thank you; for America, and for those who love you.

With respect, Sir

Curt Carter
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POSTED ON 7.23.2014
POSTED BY: Louis Babin

Patriot

David, you were on my mind going to and returning from RVN. I wished you had been on that plane returning with me.
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POSTED ON 6.23.2012
POSTED BY: A Marine

Semper Fi

Semper Fi, Marine.

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POSTED ON 11.20.2010
POSTED BY: Robert Sage

We Remember

David is buried at Hopehaven Memorial Gardens, Gonzales,LA. PH
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POSTED ON 8.24.2006
POSTED BY: Chris Spencer

NATIVE AMERICAN PRAYER

It is said a man hasn't died as long as he is remembered. This prayer is a way for families, friends and fellow veterans to remember our fallen brothers and sisters.

Do not stand at my grave and weep I am not there, I do not sleep. I am a thousand winds that blow, I am the diamond glints on snow. I am the sunlight on ripened grain, I am the gentle autumn rain. When you awaken in the morning hush, I am the swift, uplifting rush of quiet birds in circled flight, I am the stars that shine at night. Do not stand at my grave and cry, I am not there, I did not die.

written by Mary Frye
circa 1932
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