TERRECE E EDGAR
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HONORED ON PANEL 61W, LINE 23 OF THE WALL

TERRECE EUGENE EDGAR

WALL NAME

TERRECE E EDGAR

PANEL / LINE

61W/23

DATE OF BIRTH

09/07/1949

CASUALTY PROVINCE

QUANG NAM

DATE OF CASUALTY

06/03/1968

HOME OF RECORD

OILDALE

COUNTY OF RECORD

Kern County

STATE

CA

BRANCH OF SERVICE

MARINE CORPS

RANK

LCPL

ASSOCIATED ITEMS LEFT AT THE WALL

REMEMBRANCES

LEFT FOR TERRECE EUGENE EDGAR
POSTED ON 7.14.2018
POSTED BY: Lucy Micik

Thank You

Dear Lcpl Terrece Edgar,
Thank you for your service as a Rifleman. We remember all you who gave their all. It has been too long, and it's about time for us all to acknowledge the sacrifices of those like you who answered our nation's call. Please watch over America, it stills needs your strength, courage and faithfulness. Rest in peace with the angels.
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POSTED ON 6.3.2014
POSTED BY: A Marine, USMC, Vietnam

Semper Fi, Marine.

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POSTED ON 11.29.2013
POSTED BY: Curt Carter ccarter02@earthlink.net

Remembering An American Hero

Dear LCPL Terrece Eugene Edgar, 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, and the best salute a civilian can muster for you, Sir

Curt Carter
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POSTED ON 12.5.2010
POSTED BY: Robert Sage

We Remember

Terrece is buried at Union Cemetery, Bakersfield,CA. PH
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POSTED ON 10.31.2004
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
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